[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 7

(Volume Two) Chapter Eight Unexpected Gain

Chapter Eight Unexpected Gain
On Saturday afternoon, August 14, 1993,
Fang Zhenyu, carrying Li Wei, arrived at Jinhua Village on his motorcycle. As soon as they entered the village, they were stopped by Shangguan Rong. "Mr. Fang, you've come at the perfect time! I was just looking for you!" Shangguan Rong looked overjoyed.
"What's up?" Fang Zhenyu asked, a little worried. Generally speaking, Shangguan Rong's calls for him were never for anything good.
"I need your help with something. Let's talk at my house."
"Okay, Li, go take care of your business. When you're done, come find me at the Party Secretary's house." Fang Zhenyu instructed Li Wei.
"Yes, Mr. Fang." Li Wei's face was flushed, radiating a strong sense of spring fever. Today was the day to distribute subsidies to the villagers of Jinhua. Zhan Dajun was originally supposed to come with her, but he was busy, and Fang Zhenyu was free, so he gave her a ride. Along the way, she finally experienced the wonderful feeling of intimate contact between a man and a woman. At that moment, her full breasts rubbed against Fang Zhenyu's back, and the feeling was so comfortable that she wished the journey could go on forever, even hoping that Fang Zhenyu would do something further with her. She was small in everything except for her disproportionately large breasts. Because she had been ridiculed, she dared not wear a bra, instead using strips of cloth to bind them, which made her chest appear flat. But with Fang Zhenyu rubbing against her like that, she felt uncomfortably swollen and really wanted to untie the cloth.
Fang Zhenyu didn't notice Li Wei's unusual expression. He followed Shangguan Rong back to his house, and after taking the tea Shangguan Rong offered, he asked, "Tell me, what's wrong? I'll help if I can."
"Isn't it about the Mazu Temple again?" "
Wasn't the Mazu Temple issue resolved? The Religious Affairs Bureau had agreed to let you rebuild a larger one. Did they go back on their word?" Fang Zhenyu asked in surprise. He had gone to the Religious Affairs Bureau twice for the Mazu Temple issue, and the people there said that rebuilding it was no problem.
"No, that's not it," Shangguan Rong said. "And they want to build a really big one, on Linglong Island."
"Oh? Where will the funds come from?" Fang Zhenyu asked. He had originally hoped that the villagers would use the money from selling their land to build a new temple that could serve as a tourist attraction, but the villagers were unwilling. He didn't expect that they would want to build it again now, but as far as he knew, the villagers had almost spent all their money.
"It's like this," Shangguan Rong explained.
It turned out that the Municipal United Front Work Department had just received a resident of Jinhua Village who had returned from Taiwan. Hearing that Linhai was going to develop a port and rebuild the Mazu Temple, he became interested. Just as Fang Zhenyu had originally envisioned, he wanted to develop the Mazu Temple into a tourist attraction, but he was afraid the government wouldn't allow it, so he wanted to find a prominent figure outside the government to learn more. He didn't quite trust anyone introduced by the United Front Work Department, so he asked Shangguan Rong to find someone, but who could Shangguan Rong find? He had no choice but to bring up Fang Zhenyu, and to his surprise, the old gentleman seemed quite interested in him.
"In that case, what are we waiting for? Let's go to the city right away and visit this old gentleman," Fang Zhenyu said immediately. He always gave priority to those who came to the port to invest.
"No need to go to the city, he's in the village." Shangguan Rong seemed very happy to see Fang Zhenyu agree.
"Oh, then let's go."
Fang Zhenyu and Shangguan Rong walked towards the Taiwanese guest's residence, while Fang Zhenyu inquired about the man. Shangguan Rong didn't know much either, only that his name was Shangguan Hao, and that when he was fifteen, the year of liberation, he was conscripted because of his tall stature. Fang Zhenyu was overjoyed. He knew a bit about Taiwanese businesses and knew that this man named Shangguan Hao was the president of a listed company called Haitian Transportation, which was quite famous in Southeast Asia. He didn't know that Shangguan Hao was originally from Linhai, and specifically from Jinhua Village. If he could keep him there, not only would the temple construction be no problem, but it would also be a great help to the port construction.
Shangguan Hao originally had a brother; his younger brother and his wife had passed away, leaving only a nephew, whom he lived with at his nephew Shangguan Xuanhua's house. When Fang Zhenyu and Shangguan Rong arrived, Shangguan Hao was drinking tea in the main hall, seemingly lost in thought. Shangguan Rong called out from afar, "Third Brother, President Fang has come to see you."
Shangguan Hao looked up, and after recognizing the person, immediately came out to greet him, shaking Fang Zhenyu's hand. His bright eyes were fixed on Fang Zhenyu as he said, "You must be President Fang, Mr. Fang Zhenyu? I've heard so much about you, but I didn't expect you to be so young."
"Not at all, not at all. I'm the one who has long admired President Shangguan's name. I'm just a junior, merely a figurehead," Fang Zhenyu said modestly. He was also sizing up this Taiwanese guest. He was sixty years old, but looked like he was under fifty. Although his clothes were casual, he was energetic and had a very elegant demeanor.
"You know me?" Shangguan Hao's eyes gleamed with a strange light.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "It would be an honor for me to say I know you. But we businessmen all want to know about those doing business in different places, especially since I'm in the port business. If I didn't know the leading figures in Taiwan's transportation industry, I might as well not be the general manager."
Shangguan Hao chuckled, invited Fang Zhenyu and Shangguan Rong to sit down, and called into the inner room, "Xin'er, our guests have arrived. Quickly, serve tea."
"Yes." With a sweet response, a beautiful young woman came out of the inner room carrying a tea tray and presented the tea to Fang Zhenyu and Shangguan Rong: "Fifth Uncle, please have some tea. Sir, please have some tea." Her voice was very melodious and pleasant.
"This is my daughter, Wenxin. Xin'er, come and meet Uncle Fang. He is Mr. Fang Zhenyu, the general manager of Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation, whom you asked Secretary Zhong about when you were in Linhai," Shangguan Hao introduced.
Shangguan Wenxin giggled, extending her delicate hand to hold Fang Zhenyu's tightly. Her beautiful eyes lingered on Fang Zhenyu's face as she spoke, "When I first heard Secretary Zhong mention you, after hearing so many of your legendary stories, I thought you were an old man! I didn't expect you to be so much older than me. Why call me 'uncle'? 'Big Brother' would be much better, Brother Fang, don't you think?"
Fang Zhenyu was also observing this charming young woman. She appeared to be in her early twenties, her face possessing both alluring charm and a touch of childlike innocence. She was a little over 1.6 meters tall, and although her clothes were simple, they fit her well. A pink corset accentuated her slender waist and ample bust, making her figure incredibly alluring. Hearing her call him that, he quickly looked away and replied, "Oh, I'm afraid
you're not worthy of my presence, brother." Shangguan Hao clearly doted on his daughter, and smiled, "My little girl is just so mischievous. Mr. Fang, please don't take offense. Xin'er, go back to your room, Daddy has something to discuss with Mr. Fang."
"Daddy, I want to hear too." Shangguan Wenxin clearly didn't want to leave.
Shangguan Hao seemed helpless with his daughter, and said, "Okay, but you can't interrupt."
"Yes." Shangguan Wenxin saluted like a soldier, then sat down to the side, her beautiful eyes often lingering on Fang Zhenyu's face.
After a few pleasantries, Fang Zhenyu got down to business, asking, "President Shangguan, I heard from Secretary Shangguan that you're considering investing in your hometown and contributing to its development. What are your plans?"
Shangguan Hao smiled and said, "I do have such plans. I wouldn't say I'm contributing for anyone in particular, but my businessman's intuition tells me that my hometown is a treasure trove with great potential, and I'd like to join in and make a profit." Fang
Zhenyu hadn't expected the old man to be so frank and laughed as well, "Business is business. Who would do it if there's no profit to be made? So my view is that as long as both sides benefit, I'll do it."
"I heard from Fifth Brother that you once wanted to turn the Mazu Temple into a tourist attraction?"
"Yes, but I was short of funds, so it couldn't be done." Fang Zhenyu wasn't embarrassed at all, frankly admitting his financial difficulties. He also said regretfully, "The central government has repeatedly issued orders prohibiting the construction of temples, but reconstruction is not subject to this restriction. It's a pity that I missed this opportunity."
"What do you think about us cooperating?" Shangguan Hao asked, staring at Fang Zhenyu.
"How can we cooperate?" Fang Zhenyu didn't shy away from the question.
"My fifth brother said that Linglong Island is your territory, and I want to build the Mazu Temple there."
“Okay,” Fang Zhenyu agreed readily.
“So decisive? Don’t you want to think about it? Are there any other conditions?” Shangguan Hao expressed his doubt.
Fang Zhenyu frankly said, “We are poor, so we can only invest with land. As I just said, as long as everyone can profit and the construction is in line with the port’s development plan, what else is there to consider? As for the land price and the method of cooperation, we have a complete plan, so there’s no need to consider those.”
Before Shangguan Hao could speak, Shangguan Wenxin said, “This is what a real businessman does, unlike that Ye Peidong, who speaks frivolously and tries to attract attention.”
“Xin’er!” Shangguan Hao glared at Shangguan Wenxin and scolded, “Don’t comment on people so casually. President Ye is also a rare talent.”
“What talent? I’d say he’s a dog talent, a lapdog.” Shangguan Wenxin said softly, her eyes shining even brighter as she looked at Fang Zhenyu’s face. Clearly, she disliked Ye Peidong very much, but she had high regard for Fang Zhenyu.
Shangguan Hao was quite interested in Fang Zhenyu's plan and asked about it. Fang Zhenyu explained, "We've assessed all the company's land and divided it into five grades based on port planning and various conditions. Each grade has a different price, and we offer some discounts based on the size and direction of the investment, but not much. So, there's no need to overthink it if you want to cooperate."
Shangguan Hao nodded in agreement, saying, "This improves efficiency, and even lower-level staff can make decisions." After a pause, he raised a question: "But this might dampen the enthusiasm of some potential investors."
"That's possible, but I think projects like ports need to be long-term focused, not just short-term. We welcome far-sighted entrepreneurs to invest, as well as general investors, but we won't lower construction standards for short-term development," Fang Zhenyu explained.
The two then turned to port construction, talking very enthusiastically. Shangguan Rong was completely bewildered, and Shangguan Wenxin's eyes lit up, until Li Wei came to find them after finishing his work, at which point they stopped talking. Shangguan Hao praised, "With talent like you in Linhai, how can it not develop? I've decided to cooperate with you."
Fang Zhenyu said shyly, "I'm just a young man with limited experience; I'll need President Shangguan's guidance in the future."
Shangguan Hao laughed heartily and said, "I wouldn't dare to offer guidance, let's discuss it together. Xin'er already calls you 'Big Brother,' so don't make it awkward to call me 'President.' If I may be so bold, I'll call you 'Nephew,' and you can call me 'Uncle Hao,' it's not too much of an overreaction, is it?"
"Then I'll be honored, Uncle Hao," Fang Zhenyu said respectfully. Shangguan
Wenxin giggled from the side, "This time I can really call you 'Big Brother,' no need to call you 'Uncle Fang' anymore."
"This girl," Shangguan Hao also laughed, filled with the joy of finding a kindred spirit.
Fang Zhenyu said to Li Wei, who was standing to the side, "Xiao Li, your finance department and project design department are working with President Shangguan on the plan. You'll be the liaison, right?"
"I guarantee I'll complete the task." Li Wei stood smartly in front of everyone, gave a military salute, which made everyone laugh again.
Shangguan Hao wanted Fang Zhenyu to stay for dinner, but Fang Zhenyu couldn't agree because he already had plans, so they had to reschedule. Before leaving, Fang Zhenyu said, "Uncle Hao, when you're in Linhai, please come to my humble abode and give me some pointers. My mother-in-law is also from Jinhua Village,
isn't she?" "Oh. Who is she?" Shangguan Hao asked with great interest. After hearing Fang Zhenyu mention the name, he shook his head, indicating he didn't remember her, but he insisted on visiting.
After saying goodbye to Shangguan Hao, Fang Zhenyu was overjoyed. While driving, she said to Li Wei behind her, "Little Li, sing me a song."
Li Wei was also happy for Fang Zhenyu, and at the same time, she was enjoying the pleasure of Fang Zhenyu's broad back rubbing against her breasts. Hearing this, she passionately recited "Kangding Love Song." The beautiful and melodious singing filled the road, permeating the nearby flowers and trees, and happiness filled Li Wei's heart as well. She hugged Fang Zhenyu even tighter, pressing her face against his back.
On Sunday, August 15, 1993, at the Linhai Hotel,
Ning Yuheng threw a ball, which rolled along the track towards the targets, knocking them all down in one go. Applause rang out, and Ye Peidong laughed, "Miss Ning, you've improved very quickly!"
Ning Yuheng smiled faintly, "It's alright, I guess!"
Zhong Yuguang was also clapping. He lowered his hands and said, "What do you mean, 'alright'? Even Wen Hua and I, two grown men, can't compare to you." During this time, his relationship with Ning Yuheng had become even closer. Although Ning Yuheng hadn't accepted his marriage proposal yet, they were quite affectionate. Aside from not taking the final step, Ning Yuheng was very open with him, even not avoiding him when changing her clothes. Therefore, he always brought her along to private occasions, and Ning Yuheng almost always obliged. Today was a day off, and Ye Peidong invited him to bowling. He and Ye Peidong had been very good friends in the provincial capital, and their relationship had become even closer after arriving in Linhai. So he brought Ning Yuheng along; there was no need to hide it from his friends.
“Yuheng, Yuguang is right, we really can’t compare to you.” Zhao Wenhua revealed his unusual relationship with Zhong Yuguang, addressing him by his first name in private. This was at Zhong Yuguang’s request, so he addressed Ning Yuheng by her first name as well.
Ning Yuheng glared at Zhong Yuguang with her alluring gaze and said, “What kind of grown men are you? Bullying a little woman like me?”
Having been nourished by Fang Zhenyu, Ning Yuheng not only had a fuller figure but also a more radiant face. Her smile was captivating, leaving the three men speechless. Ye Peidong almost drooled, saying, “Who dares to bully you? Aren’t you afraid our Secretary Zhong will dismiss him?”
“What right does he have to dismiss someone? That power lies with Minister Zhao of the Organization Department,” Ning Yuheng said, looking at Zhong Yuguang with an expression of pleading and begging for his help. Sometimes Ning Yuheng admired herself. She clearly loved Fang Zhenyu, yet she acted so naturally and without any pretense in front of Zhong Yuguang. In truth, she didn't know that she loved both Fang Zhenyu and Zhong Yuguang, but loved Fang Zhenyu a little more. Therefore, her feelings and expressions towards Zhong Yuguang were genuine.
Zhong Yuguang, melting in her gaze, said, "That's right, only Wenhua has that power. Wenhua, you've taken on a heavy responsibility. Anyone who dares to bully Miss Ning, just fire them."
Zhao Wenhua laughed, "If I had that much power, I'd fire you, the Party Secretary, first, because only you can bully Yuheng." He used the word "bully" ambiguously.
The other two men, of course, understood and laughed. Ning Yuheng blushed and said, "You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth. I'm not talking to you anymore." She sat down to the side, watching the three men play ball. She seemed indifferent, but she listened intently to their conversation.
Ye Peidong said, "Secretary Zhong, I'll have to trouble you with the matter of Mr. Shangguan from Taiwan." "
Didn't I ask Minister Lu of the United Front Work Department to arrange things for you regarding Mr. Shangguan? Haven't you been able to meet with him yet?" Zhong Yuguang asked, his tone suggesting some dissatisfaction with Minister Lu.
"Minister Lu did arrange it, but it doesn't seem to have had much effect," Ye Peidong replied, clearly annoyed that his meeting with Mr. Shangguan hadn't gone well.
Zhao Wenhua chimed in, "Boss Ye, the Taiwanese are very shrewd. You don't have that much power; it seems difficult to get him to cooperate. Minister Lu has already intervened using Secretary Zhong's name, but he still hasn't responded. You might need to change your strategy." He clearly didn't want Zhong Yuguang to get too deeply involved in this matter.
“Yes, if Minister Lu’s intervention isn’t enough, even if I were involved, it might not sway him. Besides, I’ve heard he doesn’t really respect our officials.” Zhong Yuguang understood Zhao Wenhua’s meaning and seized the opportunity to slip away. He had already been quite good to Ye Peidong, introducing him to several projects in the city and securing two kilometers of highway for him. The only exception was Fang Zhenyu; he hadn’t secured any projects for him. This wasn’t because he hadn’t offered any, but because Fang Zhenyu didn’t even respect him, saying Ye Peidong’s offers weren’t as good as others. He had also seen the offers from other companies, and indeed, that was the case, so he couldn’t say anything.
Ye Peidong, however, flattered, “Minister Zhao is right. I need to change my strategy, which is why I asked Secretary Zhong to recommend someone. They don’t trust government officials, so we’ll find them a powerful entrepreneur. Secretary Zhong and Minister Zhao have so many friends; if they could introduce me to a few, that would be great.” He wasn’t giving up; he still wanted to get something from Zhong Yuguang. Ye Peidong was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhong Yuguang because, despite the numerous port projects available, he hadn't been able to secure even one for him. Little did he know, Zhong Yuguang was also powerless in the port sector. Perhaps this was Zhong Yuguang's own doing; in Linhai City, the port area was the only available project, making it impossible to enforce Zhong Yuguang's word without question, yet he still had to comply.
Seeing that he had already declined, Ye Peidong still wanted him to make plans for him, Zhong Yuguang became somewhat displeased and asked, "You want so many projects, are you capable of completing them?" In fact, he had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he couldn't bear to hurt their relationship.
Ye Peidong was taken aback and said, "My company is so big, how could I not be able to complete them!" But inwardly, he was somewhat uneasy, because, just as Zhong Yuguang suspected, his company appeared large, but in reality, it didn't have much real strength. A large portion of the projects he took on were simply subcontracted to others, with him pocketing a commission. Because he didn't pocket much and had deep connections at higher levels, no one exposed him.
"Your appetite is too big! You're eating, holding, and thinking all at once. You must have made quite a bit in the last six months."
"There's no way around it, the profit margins in business are too thin these days. There are many projects, but the money earned is minimal. However, if Secretary Zhong needs anything, I can lend a hand." Ye Peidong thought Zhong Yuguang was asking for something, so he said. As far as he knew, Zhong Yuguang wasn't that kind of person, so he was just testing the waters.
Sure enough, Zhong Yuguang said, "Please don't do that, otherwise, we won't even be friends anymore. I'll ask Minister Lu to arrange things for you regarding Mr. Shangguan's matter, but whether it works out or not is up to you. I can only act as an introducer in this regard. He has his own ideas, how can we force him? My meaning is very clear: as long as he invests in Linhai, that's our success. Minister Zhao, don't you think so?" Zhong Yuguang still didn't want to strain his relationship with Ye Peidong, so he agreed to ask the United Front Work Department for help again. He thought to himself, "I've already done everything I could."
“That’s right, we should learn from them. They expect a return on every penny they invest, but our companies only think about the money in the national bank. If this continues, I’m afraid the whole country will collapse soon.” Zhao Wenhua responded to Zhong Yuguang, but his thoughts were elsewhere.
“Yes, yes, yes. Thank you, Secretary Zhong and Minister Zhao, for your great help.” Ye Peidong nodded and bowed, like a lapdog.
Ning Yuheng, who was listening from the side, didn’t hear very clearly, but she basically understood what was going on, and couldn’t help but feel disgusted with Ye Peidong. They were all in business, so why were some people as honest as Fang Zhenyu, while others, like Ye Peidong, deliberately sought loopholes? Perhaps this was the tragedy of the world. Thinking of Fang Zhenyu, she felt a reaction. It had been many days since she had received his love, and she hadn’t even heard from him. Her heart and body were missing him.
The three men talked for a while longer. Ye Peidong invited Zhong Yuguang to dinner, but Zhong Yuguang declined, citing other engagements. Ye Peidong then paid the bill and left. Watching Ye Peidong's retreating figure, Zhao Wenhua said, "Yuguang, you have to be careful with this guy. He's not simple."
"So what if he's not simple? We're just friends. I only act as an intermediary in his business dealings," Zhong Yuguang said nonchalantly.
"But you're the Party Secretary of the Municipal Committee. If you get involved, how can people not cooperate? You'd better avoid getting involved in these kinds of things," Zhao Wenhua advised. He then stared intently at Zhong Yuguang, his eyes gleaming, and asked with some concern, "You didn't accept anything from him, did you?"
Zhong Yuguang glared at Zhao Wenhua and said, "I rarely agree to meals or drinks, let alone accept gifts or money. I still have that much of a sense of Party principle."
"That's good," Zhao Wenhua said, relieved. "Our Discipline Inspection Secretary has sharp eyes!" With that, he took his leave.
Ning Yuheng followed Zhong Yuguang back to the room. Zhong Yuguang embraced her, kissing her fragrant face, and asked, "Yuheng, isn't it boring following us around?"
Ning Yuheng responded gently, saying, "How could it be? It's your job. But, Yuguang, women shouldn't get involved in politics, but Minister Zhao is right. You should be wary of people like Ye Peidong. Sometimes, receiving too much favor can turn someone into an enemy."
Zhong Yuguang pondered Ning Yuheng's words and found them very reasonable. At the same time, he was very grateful for Ning Yuheng's concern, and his large hand began to caress her full breasts, saying, "Yuheng, thank you for your concern. I'll listen to you and avoid him in the future."
Ning Yuheng was happy to see how much he valued her, and after letting him caress her for a while, she pushed him away, saying, "It's time to eat." Then, in front of Zhong Yuguang, she began to change her clothes.
Ning Yuheng took off her sportswear, half-naked in front of Zhong Yuguang. Her beautiful body, clad only in a bra and panties, captivated Zhong Yuguang. He embraced her, his large hand pressing against her high, firm breasts, saying, "Yuheng, they seem to have grown even bigger."
Ning Yuheng felt her body go weak and collapsed into Zhong Yuguang's arms, moaning, "We go to hotels so often, I'm afraid I'll get fat and you won't want me anymore. Besides, your naughty hands are always causing trouble here, how could they not grow bigger?" In truth, she knew that she ate very little when going to hotels, and with regular exercise, it was impossible for her to gain weight. Her fullness was mainly due to Fang Zhenyu.
Zhong Yuguang smiled smugly and said, "How could I not want you? Why don't you give yourself to me tonight?" With that, he unhooked her bra and began to suckle at her erect nipples.
Ning Yuheng let out a seductive moan and said, "Can we wait a little longer? I don't think I'm mentally prepared yet." Actually, what mental preparation was needed? She was simply not physically prepared. She was trying to hide the fact that she wasn't a virgin anymore. Although she was confident that Zhong Yuguang would still love her even if she wasn't a virgin, wouldn't it be better if she could be even more perfect, leaving him with no sense of inadequacy? So, even though she already considered Zhong Yuguang her husband and desperately needed his love, she still forced herself to endure this final hurdle.
How could Zhong Yuguang have imagined that the beautiful woman he thought loved him so deeply would betray him and have an affair, even trying to deceive him? He looked up, somewhat fearfully, and said, "I'm really worried that one day you'll leave me." It was understandable that he was worried; the age difference between them was too great. For a young and beautiful girl like Ning Yuheng, wouldn't it be easy for her to change her mind?
Ning Yuheng lightly kissed his large lips and giggled, "Where can we go if we're always together like this? Who would want me then? I don't want to marry far away from home, and I certainly don't want to grow old alone."
Zhong Yuguang laughed too and said, "If you want to leave, do you think I'd send armed police to stop you?"
Ning Yuheng nestled close to him, grasped his hand on her chest, and said emotionally, "What need is there for armed police? Even with your big hands, I can't even stand properly, let alone walk. Yuguang, let me get dressed! I'm hungry."
Zhong Yuguang, of course, wouldn't force her. He let her go and admired her beautiful figure as she dressed, praising, "People say beauty is food for the eyes, and now I truly understand. I haven't felt hungry at all after exercising for so long; it turns out it's because of this boundless spring scenery."
"You smooth talker!" Ning Yuheng finished dressing and then helped Zhong Yuguang put his clothes on, saying earnestly, "I like you and Wenhua. Can I call you Wenhua? These eyes are alluring but not lewd. If you were as lustful as Chen Xiangdong and Ye Peidong, nobody would pay you any attention!"
Zhong Yuguang was delighted and laughed, "Really? You've fallen for Wenhua too?"
"So what if I am? It would be so much fun to see your municipal party secretary and organization minister fighting over her!" Ning Yuheng laughed as well.
"Little vixen!" Zhong Yuguang pinched Ning Yuheng's rosy cheek before speaking seriously, "Wenhua has been a friend of mine for many years, so of course you can call him that. His wife is a wonderful person; Yingying has received a lot of care from her these past few years. She's almost transferred here, and I'll introduce you two then." "
She really is a good person. Actually, Sister Jiao is also a good person, but beautiful women often have tragic fates," Ning Yuheng sighed.
"You know them?" Zhong Yuguang was greatly surprised.
Ning Yuheng said, "A few days ago, I took Yingying back to the provincial capital, and she took me to visit Sister Meilian. Later, we also visited Sister Jiao and told her that Yingying had been admitted to China's top music academy. I also told her that I would take over her responsibilities and take good care of Yingying and someone else."
This was already a tacit acceptance of his marriage proposal. Zhong Yuguang was so moved that he hugged Ning Yuheng tightly and asked, "Who is this 'someone else'?"
"I won't tell you, I'm going to eat," Ning Yuheng giggled and broke free from Zhong Yuguang's embrace, walking towards the door.
On Tuesday evening, August 17, 1993
, around 10 PM in Ningjia Village, Fang Yuqiong parked her car under the shade of trees outside the village committee office. She said to Fang Zhenyu, "Brother, take Sister Yuzhi inside. I'll wait for you here."
"Okay," Fang Zhenyu replied, reeking of alcohol. He helped Ning Yuzhi, who was also reeking of alcohol but quite drunk, out of the car and headed towards the village committee office building.
Watching them enter the gate, Fang Yuqiong turned off the engine, closed the car door, and closed her eyes to rest. She felt strange; seeing her beloved man with another woman, and knowing what was about to happen, she felt not anger, but rather a little happy, and even willingly acted as a lookout.
Fang Zhenyu escorted Ning Yuzhi into the village committee's duty room, closed the door behind him, helped her lie down, covered her with a sheet, and was about to turn and leave when Ning Yuzhi cried out, "Zhenyu!" She jumped up and hugged Fang Zhenyu tightly.
"Sister Yuzhi, you're drunk." Fang Zhenyu was startled and tried to push Ning Yuzhi away, but he couldn't budge her. He could feel her heart pounding violently against her full breasts.
"I'm not drunk, I was just pretending," Ning Yuzhi said, her small mouth kissing Fang Zhenyu's face, searching, until she finally found his large mouth and sucked on it forcefully. After a long while, their lips parted, and she gasped for breath, her arms still tightly holding Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu realized he had fallen for Ning Yuzhi and Fang Yuqiong's trick, but it was a very erotic one. Tonight, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee in charge of tourism was coming. In addition to inviting relevant departments to accompany him, Zhong Yuguang also invited Fang Zhenyu, Fang Yuqiong, and Ning Yuzhi to accompany him, the purpose of which was, of course, to prepare for the development along the river. The deputy secretary was a heavy drinker, constantly toasting Ning Yuzhi and Fang Yuqiong. Fang Yuqiong had to drive, so Fang Zhenyu drank a few glasses on her behalf. Ning Yuzhi, however, downed her drink in one gulp and was already quite drunk when she left the hotel. It was Fang Zhenyu's duty to take her home. Little did he know that Ning Yuzhi actually had a high alcohol tolerance and was quite adept at feigning intoxication, getting the alcohol all over her clothes. So, although she reeked of alcohol, she wasn't drunk at all. She was only pretending to be drunk to achieve her ulterior motives.
Fang Zhenyu realized this, but it was too late. Deeply moved, he put his arm around Ning Yuzhi's slender waist and kissed her fragrant lips, saying, "Sister Yuzhi, you shouldn't do this."
"I know I shouldn't, but I just couldn't help myself. I really love you so much. If I could have your love just once, I would die happy. Zhenyu, let me serve you properly just this once." Seeing Fang Zhenyu already embracing her, Ning Yuzhi freed one hand and unbuttoned Fang Zhenyu's shirt.
This kind of thing, even if it happens only once, is still unfair to others. Although Fang Zhenyu knew Ning Yuzhi loved him deeply, thinking of Wu Xuedong, with whom he had a good relationship, he still advised, "Sister Yuzhi, this will make us feel sorry for Yufang and Xuedong."
Ning Yuzhi said softly, "Don't lie to me about Yufang. She can tolerate Yufen and Yuqiong, so of course she can tolerate me. As for Xuedong, I've already told him I'm not a virgin. Do you want him to know I lied to him so he can have an affair?"
Hearing her say this, Fang Zhenyu knew that Ning Yuzhi had gone to great lengths to win him over. He called out to Yuzhi with emotion and kissed her face, his large hands caressing her body. He wanted to repay Ning Yuzhi's devotion with the deepest love.
Ning Yuzhi was relieved. She knew that her beloved younger brother would not leave her, so she freed her hands to undress Fang Zhenyu. Once Fang Zhenyu was completely naked before her, she kissed him all over, almost every inch of his body. Finally, her delicate tongue lingered on his erect penis, gently licking its red head and deep groove, before she thrust it deep into her throat, moving it up and down.
Fang Zhenyu let out a comfortable groan. He cradled Ning Yuzhi's firm breasts in one hand and caressed her smooth back with the other, gradually moving past her buttocks to her moist vulva. His fingers stirred at the entrance, and soon, love juices flowed freely.
"Ah! Brother, it feels so good, so uncomfortable!" Ning Yuzhi cried out conflictedly. She pushed Fang Zhenyu down, lying on top of him, her breasts and genitals rubbing against his body.
Fang Zhenyu, feeling his own erection painfully hard, cried out, "Sister, let me love you properly!" He then flipped over and pinned Ning Yuzhi down, spreading her beautiful legs. His army surged into her, and in one stroke, he turned Ning Yuzhi's lie to Wu Xuedong into the truth.
"Ouch," Ning Yuzhi cried out softly, clearly in pain from losing her virginity, but she didn't stop. Instead, she arched her back to welcome Fang Zhenyu's assault.
Perhaps it was excitement, or perhaps it was the alcohol, but tonight Fang Zhenyu showed no mercy. He began his fierce attack as soon as he entered her. Ning Yuzhi initially felt some pain, but she quickly adapted, or rather, was overwhelmed by the immense pleasure brought by Fang Zhenyu's frenzied assault. She bravely responded, letting out wave after wave of moans of pleasure.
After a short rest, Ning Yuzhi, under Fang Zhenyu's guidance, learned to take the initiative. She mastered the techniques of grinding, thrusting, and coiling, finding each one incredibly pleasurable. She exerted herself even more, reaching multiple orgasms. When Fang Zhenyu took the initiative again, after only a hundred or so thrusts, she felt as if she had ascended to heaven,
her body limp and unable to move. She murmured, "Brother, I'm so beautiful, I can't... I can't move anymore." Fang Zhenyu, now sober and knowing that continuing would lead to trouble, drew his weapon, the long spear stained with Ning Yuzhi's virgin blood, standing erect under the lamplight. He found it strange; such intense activity would have usually been enough to release his pent-up desire, but perhaps due to excessive drinking, he felt no urge to do so. Remembering Fang Yuqiong was still downstairs, he kissed Ning Yuzhi and said, "Sister, you sleep well, I won't keep you company."
Although Ning Yuzhi was still half-asleep, she knew she hadn't satisfied Fang Zhenyu and said guiltily, "Little brother, go find Yuqiong."
"I'll do it," someone suddenly said shyly beside them.
"Zhou Xuan?" Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yuzhi both exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, it's me." Zhou Xuan was already standing in the middle of the room, lifting her robe and taking off her underwear.
“Alright, Zhou Xuan, you should serve Zhenyu well. Such a good man is rare.” Ning Yuzhi finished speaking and fell silent, clearly fast asleep.
Fang Zhenyu knew he had no other choice. Leaving aside his affair with Ning Yuzhi, her words had even betrayed Fang Yuqiong. He stepped forward, placing his legs between Zhou Xuan's, crouching slightly, one hand around her waist, the other around her round buttocks, then thrusting forward. His penis aimed at the entrance and burrowed inside. Zhou Xuan was already a wetland, easily conquered. He then asked, “Xuan, how did you get here?”
Zhou Xuan let out a joyful “Oh!” and wiggled her hips, saying, “You came up, and I followed you up.”
Fang Zhenyu understood that no matter how she managed to avoid Fang Yuqiong's eyes, she already knew everything about him and Ning Yuzhi. So he didn't ask any more questions, holding her buttocks and thrusting forcefully.
Zhou Xuan let out a joyful cry. She felt her previously empty space now swell with fullness. His powerful thrusts, the warm thing going in and out, brought her infinitely wonderful sensations, unlike the discomfort her boyfriend caused her. She felt both ashamed and delighted. Ashamed that she had actually committed adultery, but delighted that she had finally won the love of the man she liked. She had also liked Fang Zhenyu, but seeing Ning Yuzhi's excellent qualities, she didn't dare compete with Ning Yufang and had tried her best to suppress those thoughts. She never expected Ning Yuzhi to use adultery to compensate for not being able to have her beloved, and she had coincidentally participated in this affair—how romantic!
Although Ning Yuzhi had become the secretary of the office, because the duty personnel for Ningjia Village were temporarily unavailable, and she still lived in Ningjia Village, she continued to participate in the duty shifts. Zhou Xuan had been promoted to deputy secretary of the village committee. Knowing that Ning Yuzhi had a social engagement that evening, she wanted to cover for her and have a chat with Ning Yuzhi. However, as soon as she entered the gate, a car arrived; Fang Zhenyu had brought Ning Yuzhi back. She wanted to greet them, but thinking that Ning Yuzhi liked Fang Zhenyu so much, she figured they must have some heart-to-heart talks, so she didn't. She even became curious, wanting to hear what they were saying. But as soon as she reached the door, the slightly ajar door revealed a glimpse of their intimate moment. Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yuzhi's flirting was so warm and romantic, and Fang Zhenyu's thick, long member particularly caught her attention—it was completely different from her first time. Just a few nights earlier, she and her boyfriend had gone for a walk along the riverbank. In the grove by the river, under the soft moonlight, her boyfriend had proposed to her. She found the atmosphere romantic and agreed, giving him her virginity. Her boyfriend's penis was much shorter than Fang Zhenyu's, and it hurt her terribly when it entered her. Moreover, he stopped just as she was getting aroused. Fang Zhenyu's was so big, could Yuzhi handle it? How long could Fang Zhenyu last? Curiosity piqued, she peeked.
But instead of seeing Ning Yuzhi in pain, she heard her cries of pleasure. She was puzzled; why did the bigger one hurt while the smaller one did? How could she know that she had been somewhat reluctant that night, and that he didn't know how to foreplay, which was why she had been hurt? Now, in the heat of passion, how could Ning Yuzhi be in pain? The sounds of passion in the room stirred her desire; she became aroused, her hands beginning to caress her private parts. She thought they would finish quickly, but Ning Yuzhi's orgasms came again and again, until she was almost unconscious, and Fang Zhenyu's penis was still erect and proud. Having masturbated for quite some time, Zhou Xuan, her underwear soaked with sweat, could no longer resist. She pushed open the door and volunteered herself.
Under Fang Zhenyu's relentless advances and guidance, Zhou Xuan tasted the exquisite pleasures of lovemaking. At first, she thought that since Ning Yuzhi had already taken the bed, she wouldn't have any room to move around. She also thought that Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yuzhi had been locked in a passionate battle for so long, and she would just indulge in a little affair, like she had with her boyfriend that night. But Fang Zhenyu was full of surprises, never tiring of the encounter. First, he carried her around, then he sat on the sofa and made her move her feet up and down and side to side while he held her round buttocks and helped her. Then he had her lie on the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised high so he could penetrate her from behind. Finally, he had her lie on her back at Ning Yuzhi's feet, carrying her long legs on his shoulders, and he attacked her fiercely from the front. Every position brought her boundless pleasure and happiness, and her mouth never stopped, singing love songs just like Ning Yuzhi. When Fang Zhenyu's passionate thrusts powerfully into her body, she, like Ning Yuzhi, is paralyzed.
Fang Zhenyu lies down between the two women, embracing them on either side, caressing them tenderly, and says affectionately, "Thank you."
Ning Yuzhi also wakes up and, along with Zhou Xuan, caresses Fang Zhenyu, saying contentedly, "We should be thanking you; you've shown us what happiness and joy truly are."
The three exchange sweet nothings for a while, then Fang Zhenyu decides it's not appropriate to linger and takes his leave. Although the two women are reluctant to part, they dare not stay any longer. Back in the car, Fang Yuqiong laughs, "Why did it take so long? Did you have a second round?"
"It was killing two birds with one stone! You should have known better; something almost happened. I'll settle the score with you when we get back." Fang Zhenyu climbs into the car and pinches Fang Yuqiong's cheek. Once the car is moving, he tells her about Zhou Xuan.
"That was close! Luckily, my elder brother is highly skilled in martial arts and won both rounds." Although Fang Yuqiong is sweating profusely, she doesn't forget to joke.
Fang Zhenyu was a little tired and leaned back in his chair, saying, "Where are we going tonight?"
Fang Yuqiong asked in surprise, "You still want to?"
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "If you don't massage my back and warm my feet, how can I sleep?"
"Then let's go back to my place, but don't complain about how simple it is!" Fang Yuqiong was overjoyed; she had thought she wouldn't get tonight. She immediately sped up and drove back to her own residence.

(Volume Two) Chapter Nine True Friendship in Adversity

Chapter Nine The Line of Adversity Friday afternoon
Fang Zhenyu had just entered the Fang family mansion when Ning Yuzhi came forward to greet him, took the things from his hands, and put them away for him, saying, "Brother-in-law, a man surnamed Shangguan just said he wanted to visit you." Her eyes were full of resentment, which was understandable; she had been back for so many days, and Fang Zhenyu hadn't yet fulfilled his promise.
"When did he say he would come?" Fang Zhenyu's face lit up with joy. "He said he would be
here soon. That girl is very pretty, isn't she? Her voice is so sweet, and you're so happy." Ning Yuzhi's face was full of dissatisfaction, and the corners of her mouth were almost turned up to the sky.
"Oh, she is very beautiful, but there's also an old man." Fang Zhenyu didn't expect it to be Shangguan Wenxin calling, so he said. Of course, he knew what his youngest sister-in-law was thinking, and he knew even more why she was dissatisfied with him, so he simply joked with her.
"An old man?" Ning Yuzhi was full of questions. It was clearly a girl's voice, so how could it be an old man?
Fang Zhenyu then told her about Shangguan Hao, and then asked, "Where's Mom? It's her birthday today, why is she running around everywhere?"
"Isn't it because you're tired? She accompanied Second Sister to the hospital."
"Oh." Fang Zhenyu knew that Ning Yufang's due date was approaching, and the old lady was worried about her daughter and grandson, so she made Ning Yufang go for checkups every two or three days, sometimes to Ning Yufang's annoyance, but she couldn't say anything. Seeing that no one was home, Fang Zhenyu pulled Ning Yuzhi into his arms, kissed her pouting lips, and whispered gently in her ear, "Fifth Sister, are you blaming your brother-in-law?"
Ning Yuzhi trembled slightly and said resentfully, "Who would blame you? You're so busy, it's just that I have trouble sleeping at night. Sometimes I think, I might as well not give it to you." Fang Zhenyu
thought to himself, "That's for the best." He had so many women now that it was frightening to even think about it, and they all came to him willingly. Sometimes it was really hard to respond, but he knew that Ning Yuzhi was just being coquettish. If he really didn't want her, she might cause a huge scene. He caressed her full breasts, saying, "That won't do. You promised to save them for me."
Ning Yuzhi became even more aroused and said, "But you don't cherish them."
"Who said that? I think about my dear fifth sister almost every night, thinking about those fragrant steamed buns and those sweet peaches." Fang Zhenyu's hand slid down to her flat stomach, gently stroking it. "Why don't we go upstairs while Mom's not here, and let your brother-in-law make you a real woman?"
Although she knew Fang Zhenyu was lying, the sweet words and genuine caresses still made Ning Yuzhi feel happy. She pulled Fang Zhenyu's hand away and said, "Are you trying to kill me? Don't even mention that someone's coming later, Fourth Sister is still at home."
"Fourth Sister is back?" Fang Zhenyu was slightly surprised, because Ning Yuwei should be out training at this time.
"Yes, she said she came back to see Mother."
"You also know there's Fourth Sister? How dare you have an affair with Second Sister's husband in broad daylight? I think you've got a death wish." As the voices spoke, Ning Yuwei appeared in front of them.
"Fourth Sister?" Ning Yuzhi jumped up in fright.
Fang Zhenyu, however, greeted Ning Yuwei and asked with a smile, "Fourth Sister, are you missing Mother or your lover?"
"Fine, you still remember him, but didn't even call. You miss your mother and your lover, so what?" Ning Yuwei walked over and nestled into Fang Zhenyu's broad embrace, beckoning to Ning Yuzhi, "Fifth sister, your brother-in-law is very generous; he can have many women with him."
Ning Yuzhi, still shaken from leaving Fang Zhenyu's embrace, was even more surprised to see her fourth sister in his arms. But she quickly remembered her eldest sister's words—that Fang Zhenyu was her brother-in-law, and possibly even her third and fourth—and realized that her fourth sister was also his lover. With a soft cry, she pounced on Ning Yuwei, playfully hitting her, then nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, scolding, "You naughty fourth sister, you bad fourth sister! You're having an affair yourself, yet you criticize others! Brother-in-law, won't you help me?"
Fang Zhenyu kissed each of the two women on the cheek and laughed, "One is my dear little lover, and the other is my dear little sister-in-law. Who should I help?" He then gently pushed them away and said seriously, "Since I have nothing to do tonight, I'll properly cultivate and nurture these two fertile fields of yours. Now sit down properly. Even if the guests haven't arrived yet, Mother will be back soon."
"Your brother-in-law and lover are right. Mother has the key. If she sees you two so engrossed in your lovemaking, where will you put your faces?" Ning Yufen, wearing an apron, appeared in the living room with a smile.
"Big sister!" Yuwei and Yuzhi quickly stood up. Actually, Ning Yufen was home, but Ning Yuzhi hadn't mentioned her because she encouraged Ning Yuzhi and Fang Zhenyu to be together.
Ning Yufen smiled and said, "We'll have plenty of time together, why worry about this short while? As long as you have your brother-in-law in your hearts, I believe he won't let you down. Fourth sister, help me cook. Fifth sister, chat with Zhenyu, but don't go too far." She displayed the dignity of an eldest sister and gave her instructions.
"Eldest sister is so good!" Ning Yuzhi said, nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, her delicate hand gently stroking the bulge between his legs.
"Is it because eldest sister agreed to let you be my lover that you say she's good?" Fang Zhenyu also caressed her breasts.
"No, eldest sister is always good to us sisters, especially to you, you bad guy." Ning Yuzhi said sincerely, "Besides, even if she didn't agree, she would still be your bad brother-in-law's lover."
Ning Yuzhi spoke with deep affection, deeply moving Fang Zhenyu, who almost didn't hear the door open. When the two were seated, the door opened, and Wang Peiying helped the heavily pregnant Ning Yufang in. Fang Zhenyu rushed over, helping Ning Yufang up, and asked with concern, "Wife, are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Your darling wife isn't so delicate as to be unable to move. It's just that Mom is too doting on her grandson," Ning Yufang said, sitting down on the sofa with Fang Zhenyu's help.
"I dote on my grandson, but I don't dote on my daughter? I've never seen anyone as shameless as you, calling yourself a darling wife in front of so many people," Wang Peiying said angrily, though her face showed no anger.
"Mom, don't mind her. She's always like this, always acting crazy," Fang Zhenyu helped Wang Peiying to sit down on the sofa as well. "Today is your birthday, why bother arguing with her?"
"Zhenyu is the best!" Wang Peiying said.
Ning Yufang laughed, "He's so good, why don't you just kick us all out and keep him all to yourself?"
"You think I wouldn't dare?" Wang Peiying laughed too. "I'll kick you all out, make him divorce you, then adopt him as my son, and find him a wife who isn't as mischievous and difficult to teach as you."
"He wouldn't dare?" Ning Yufang glared at Fang Zhenyu fiercely, but her eyes were full of affection.
"Zhenyu, it's not that Mom doesn't want to help you, it's just that your 'henpecked' attitude is too severe." Perhaps it was because of this happy occasion, but Wang Peiying was quite pleased, and seemed much younger.
The living room was filled with a joyful and peaceful atmosphere. Just then, the doorbell rang. Ning Yuzhi went to open the door and welcomed Shangguan Hao and Shangguan Wenxin in.
"Uncle Hao."
"Nephew."
Fang Zhenyu and Shangguan Hao clasped hands tightly for a long time before letting go. Just as Fang Zhenyu was about to introduce them, a sweet voice called out, "Big Brother!" Shangguan Wenxin rushed towards him, giving him a Western-style hug and even kissing him on the cheek before separating. This made Fang Zhenyu, a grown man who had been with so many women, blush.
After the introductions, everyone sat down. Shangguan Wenxin sat next to Ning Yufang, curiously stroking her large belly. Wang Peiying, however, didn't sit down, her eyes fixed on Shangguan Hao. After a long while, she finally called out, "Are you Brother Hao?"
Shangguan Hao was puzzled by the hostess's impolite stare. Hearing her call him that, childhood memories flooded back, and he excitedly stood up and walked towards Wang Peiying: "You are... Er Ya?"
"Yes, I am Er Ya." The two elderly people hugged each other tightly, leaving the young people looking at each other in bewilderment. After a long while, the two separated, blushing when they saw their daughters staring at them.
The two sat down, and Shangguan Hao calmed himself down before explaining their relationship to everyone. It turned out that the two had been neighbors since childhood. Shangguan Hao was seven years older than Wang Peiying, but he treated her like his own younger sister. However, Shangguan Hao was conscripted into the army, and the two were separated. In Jinhua Village, Shangguan Rong mentioned Wang Peiying's name, but Shangguan Hao only remembered her nickname and didn't recall her by name. Actually, Shangguan Hao hadn't finished speaking; the two families had already agreed to marry Wang Peiying to him.
After hearing Shangguan Hao's story, everyone sighed. After a while, Ning Yuzhi said with a charming laugh, "No wonder Mom is so happy today, and looks so young! It's double happiness—our lovers who haven't seen each other for many years have finally reunited!"
These words made the two old people blush again. Wang Peiying scolded, "Yuzhi."
Just as everyone was feeling awkward, Ning Yuheng returned with Zhong Yuguang, and everyone inevitably exchanged pleasantries again. After calming down, Shangguan Hao realized he hadn't seen the male head of the household and asked, "Er Ya, where's your husband?"
Wang Peiying's face showed a faint sorrow as she said, "He's been gone for many years."
Shangguan Hao realized he had touched a sore spot and quickly apologized. He added, "He must have been a very capable man to leave you such a large estate."
Wang Peiying quickly put aside her sadness and smiled, "He was an honest and good man. His greatest achievement was teaching Zhenyu, a good student, who then provided this large estate for his widow and his daughters, ensuring they have a comfortable life."
"Oh?" Shangguan Hao and Shangguan Wenxin both looked at Fang Zhenyu, admiring the young man even more. In just a few years, he had built such a grand building.
"Sister Yufang, you're so lucky to have married such a good man as Brother Fang." Shangguan Wenxin seemed to get along very well with Ning Yufang, sticking to her from the moment they entered the room.
"Of course." Ning Yufang felt particularly proud to have a beautiful woman praising her husband.
Besides admiring Fang Zhenyu's talent, Shangguan Hao also felt that the atmosphere today was a bit unusual. Even the municipal party secretary had taken time out of his busy schedule to come over; there must be something important. He had also heard about Zhong Yuguang and Ning Yuheng's relationship, and couldn't help but look at Wang Peiying.
Wang Peiying, true to her word, said, "Today is my birthday, Brother Hao. Why don't you and Wenxin eat here?"
"Isn't your birthday the fifth of the seventh lunar month?" Shangguan Hao immediately asked.
"Yes, but the children said the lunar calendar is hard to remember, so we're using the Gregorian calendar." Wang Peiying's face lit up when she saw that Shangguan Hao actually remembered her birthday.
"It's your birthday, and I didn't even bring a gift. This meal is a bit hard to enjoy," Shangguan Hao said somewhat embarrassed.
"What gift do you need? Just showing up is enough."
"Dad, who said you didn't bring a gift?" Shangguan Wenxin suddenly said.
"I brought a gift?" He didn't know whether he brought a gift or not, but his daughter did?
"Of course. I remember when Mom passed away, she gave you a ring and told you to give it to someone you liked who could take care of me. Now, I think with Aunt Wang and Brother Fang, they'll definitely be able to take good care of me. Why don't you just consider it a gift?" Shangguan Wenxin was very open-minded and deeply loved her father, hoping he would have a good companion in his later years. Seeing that her father still had deep feelings for Wang Peiying, even remembering her birthday, and that Wang Peiying was indeed a good candidate, she began to play matchmaker. However, she didn't know why she had involuntarily dragged Fang Zhenyu into the picture.
This time, the two elderly people became shy again. Fang Zhenyu, sensing the lingering affection between the elderly couple, wanted them to chat more and deepen their bond. He laughed heartily, "Alright! Secretary Zhong, today in this family, besides Mom, I'm the most powerful. I'll give the orders. Fifth Sister and Wenxin, accompany Yufang upstairs to rest. Sanjiao, me, and you, the Secretary, will go help Eldest Sister so Mom and Uncle Hao can have a good chat."
Shangguan Wenxin understood Fang Zhenyu's intention and felt a deep connection with him, giving him a knowing glance.
Zhong Yuguang, now essentially accepted by the family, was overjoyed and cheered with everyone. Ning Yuheng gave him a charming sidelong glance, and he quickly suppressed his smile. Ning Yuzhi chuckled, "Third Brother-in-law, you're not already under Third Sister's control, are you?"
Zhong Yuguang laughed too, saying, "Are you only now realizing how capable your Ning family's daughters are?"
Everyone laughed and went about their business. This time, Shangguan Wenxin didn't go with Ning Yufang; instead, she stayed to help Fang Zhenyu and the others cook.
The dinner started on time, and Shangguan Hao and Wang Peiying clearly had a good conversation, sitting together. Just as they were about to begin, Ning Yuzhi arrived with Wu Xuedong, making the atmosphere even more lively and bringing a youthful feeling to the two previously lonely elderly people. The young people were even happier, especially Shangguan Wenxin. After her mother's death, her father was busy with business, leaving her alone at home. Now, surrounded by so many sisters who felt like family, she deeply felt the warmth of home.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. A weather forecast on television ruined the joyful atmosphere. Tropical Storm No. 5 was arriving ahead of schedule, making landfall in Linhai in the middle of the night. Upon hearing the news, Fang Zhenyu immediately stood up and said, "Mom, Uncle Hao, I can't chat with you anymore; I have to rush back to the development zone."
"Third Aunt, me too," Wu Xuedong also stood up, now calling Ning Yuzhi "Third Aunt."
Wang Peiying, of course, understood the importance of their work, so she didn't stop them, only reminding them to be careful. Seeing that Ning Yuzhi had fallen for Wu Xuedong, relieving Ning Yufang of her worries, she also began to care about Wu Xuedong. Little did she know that Ning Yuzhi, like her eldest daughter Yufen, had become Fang Zhenyu's mistress.
The women remained silent, but all cast concerned glances at them, especially at Fang Zhenyu. Fang Zhenyu approached the heavily pregnant Ning Yufang, gently kissed her, and said, "Yufang, be careful."
"Don't worry, Mom and my eldest sister are here!" Ning Yufang felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Fang Zhenyu's concern for her in front of so many people clearly demonstrated her status at home.
Fang Zhenyu and Wu Xuedong left, and everyone watching their retreating figures was filled with respect. This was a man truly dedicated to his career. Shangguan Hao exclaimed, "Er Ya, with such a son-in-law, what are you worried about? With such talent in Linhai, it's hard for it not to develop. Secretary Zhong, you really know how to judge people."
"Zhenyu is indeed a pragmatist, Mr. Shangguan, so about your investment in Linhai..." Zhong Yuguang pressed his advantage, looking eagerly at Shangguan Hao.
Shangguan Hao smiled and said, "You're a practical official too. Don't worry, I've already finalized the plan with Zhenyu's team; all that's left is to sign the contract."
"That's great. You two chat. This storm is too big; I need to go back and oversee things." With that, Zhong Yuguang took his leave. He had received encouragement from Ning Yuheng's affectionate gaze, feeling that overcoming this storm wouldn't be difficult, and achieving success in port development wouldn't be difficult either.
On Saturday, August 21, 1993
, shortly after leaving the city, the wind picked up, creating a sandstorm that filled the car with dust, making it difficult for those inside to open their eyes. Because it was a personal matter, Wu Xuedong didn't drive back, so he went with Fang Zhenyu. The car was light, and they were driving against the wind. Halfway there, a heavy rain started, making the already difficult road even more muddy and difficult to travel on due to construction. Sometimes they even had to get out and push the car. Fang Zhenyu and the others left Fang's house around 9:00 AM and didn't arrive at the Hongshi Village Committee, the headquarters of the Port Development and Investment Corporation, until nearly midnight.
"Everyone get up!" Fang Zhenyu shouted in the courtyard as soon as he jumped out of the car. Because of the strong wind and rain, no one could hear him, and no one responded. He and Wu Xuedong had to go door to door and knock.
When he opened the door to his room, Zhan Dajun had just gotten up, still wearing her bra and underwear. Seeing him enter, she showed no embarrassment, asking as she dressed, "Why are you back? What happened?" Fang
Zhenyu had no time to admire Zhan Dajun's beautiful figure, saying, "Tropical Storm No. 5 is coming. I don't know how the port preparations are going. Everyone hurry up and go check it out." With that, she grabbed a raincoat and rushed out.
Zhan Dajun had wanted to flatter Fang Zhenyu, something she always did when she had the chance, but seeing the urgency of the situation, she dared not be coquettish. She quickly dressed and rushed out the door. The meeting room shared by the Industrial Management Committee and the head office was quickly filled with all the employees who remained at their posts. Zhang Hong also arrived and said to Fang Zhenyu, "President Fang, you speak first."
Fang Zhenyu did not refuse and said loudly, "Comrades, Tropical Storm No. 5 has hit our city, and our port development zone is bearing the brunt. Although we have made preparations, no one can guarantee that there won't be any problems. That's why I called everyone up late at night to go to your respective areas of responsibility and prepare for disaster relief. I won't go into too much detail; the specific requirements were discussed at yesterday's meeting. Now it's up to you all. Xu Tongfang, you and Xiaoyan stay here. The rest of you, head to the front lines. Zhang Lei and Xiao Li, you two come with me to the dock."
Although the wind and rain were very loud outside, Fang Zhenyu's voice was very clear, and everyone in the room heard it clearly. They answered in unison, "Yes." His voice drowned out the wind, rain, and thunder outside.
"President Fang, I want to go to the dock," Xu Tongfang called out.
"No, you and Xiaoyan must hold headquarters to the death and ensure the safety and smooth operation of transportation and communications." Fang Zhenyu's expression was resolute, leaving no room for compromise.
Everyone set off one after another. Xu Tongfang muttered to himself, but Fang Zhenyu ignored him and called Shi Xiaoyan to his side, saying, "Xiaoyan, do you remember what I told you yesterday?"
Shi Xiaoyan was originally dissatisfied with Fang Zhenyu not letting her go to the front line, but after hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, she immediately understood and said, "I remember, I guarantee there won't be any problems."
"That's good, be careful." Fang Zhenyu ignored Xu Tongfang and went out with Zhang Lei and Li Wei.
Although Hongshi Village was not far from Jinhua Village, the road was much more difficult to travel. The old jeep groaned in the wind and rain for a long time before finally reaching the Jinhua Village Committee. Although Li Wei bumped into Fang Zhenyu several times along the way, there was no romance at this moment. When they arrived at the village committee, the car couldn't go any further, so the three of them got out and walked. It took them a lot of effort to reach the dock.
The dock was relatively normal. Hong Chaoqiang was directing his workers to guard the area. Seeing Fang Zhenyu arrive, he greeted him and said, "Mr. Fang, why did you come here in such heavy rain?"
"I was worried. How is the situation?" Fang Zhenyu asked.
"It's alright, not beyond our original expectations. However, we're running low on disaster relief materials," Hong Chaoqiang said with some concern.
"That won't do. We must ensure the supply of materials. Zhang Lei, go back to Jinhua Village immediately and ask Secretary Shangguan to find a solution. If all else fails, we can temporarily use the villagers' materials and compensate them after the disaster," Fang Zhenyu said.
"Yes," Zhang Lei replied and left immediately.
"Let's go, let's go to the construction site and take a look." He said, and walked out. Hong Chaoqiang, Li Wei, and several of Hong Chaoqiang's subordinates followed.
The wind and rain seemed to have subsided a little, but it was still very dark, and it didn't seem to be letting up. Fang Zhenyu arrived at the construction site, where the workers were carefully guarding the materials on the shore, and many people were standing guard beside several barges and dredgers. These vessels were not large, and the construction site had no shelter from the wind, so they were the focus of protection this time. Fang Zhenyu told Zhang Lei to go back and get materials, which meant things like cables for reinforcement.
"How are things, comrades? Do you have the confidence to win?" Fang Zhenyu climbed onto a boat and asked the people on board.
In Jinhua Village, Fang Zhenyu and Hong Chaoqiang were the highest-ranking officials, and Fang Zhenyu even had some authority over Hong Chaoqiang. Seeing him disregard the danger and climb aboard the dredger to fight alongside them, the workers' confidence soared, and they roared in unison, "Yes!"
"That's right, this boat is our livelihood! We depend on it for our food and for building our country! We must protect it! As long as we work together, we will surely succeed!" Fang Zhenyu continued to encourage them. Li Wei also climbed aboard and stood beside him.
The wind picked up again, and the waves roared against the dredger, tossing it up and down. The mooring lines sometimes slackened, sometimes creaked under the strain. Fang Zhenyu walked around the boat, inspecting every single mooring line. Li Wei followed closely behind him, refusing to leave no matter how much Fang Zhenyu urged her on. Sometimes she even bumped into Fang Zhenyu's arms, prompting Fang Zhenyu to curse, "Aren't you looking for
death?" "If we're going to die, let's die together. Anyway, if you die, I won't be able to explain it to them when we get back."
Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to let her be. Fortunately, although it was extremely dangerous, nothing serious happened. Not long after, Zhang Lei brought more ropes, followed by Zhang Hong and a group of people. Zhang Hong also climbed onto Fang Zhenyu's boat. Fang Zhenyu tried to stop her, but couldn't. "President Fang, why did you climb onto the boat? It's so dangerous!" Zhang Hong complained to Fang Zhenyu as soon as she entered the cabin.
"Knowing it's dangerous, why did you climb up?" Fang Zhenyu was both amused and exasperated.
"You are the hope of our port development zone, the hope of our Linhai City. If something happens to you, not only will I be unable to explain to Secretary Zhong, but what future will our port have? We might as well die together." Zhang Hong's words were exactly the same as Li Wei's. She had come here after checking other areas and finding no danger. Seeing Fang Zhenyu on the ship, she boarded.
Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly, "You all think too highly of me, as if the earth wouldn't turn without me."
A huge wave crashed in, and Zhang Hong lost her balance, bumping into Fang Zhenyu's arms. She hugged him tightly and, taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, kissed him before separating, saying, "It will turn, but I'm afraid it will turn slower."
Before Fang Zhenyu could even think about what Zhang Hong meant, he heard someone shout that a cable was about to break, and he rushed out. The cable about to break was the main cable at the bow; if it broke, the rest would be difficult to maintain. Fang Zhenyu quickly ordered someone to bring a new one. He snatched the tools from the workers, climbed onto the bow himself, and began to tie the rope. Seeing Zhang Hong and Li Wei also follow him to the bow, he shouted, "What are you doing?"
The two women didn't speak, only protecting the boat from the sides. Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to let them do as they pleased, focusing on securing the rope. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief after finally securing it, he heard Li Wei scream and fall overboard, only one hand clinging to the gunwale. Fang Zhenyu was shocked and rushed over, grabbing Li Wei's other hand and pulling desperately upwards. However, the wind and rain were strong, and the boat was rocking violently, making it difficult to gain any leverage.
Seeing that Fang Zhenyu and Li Wei were about to fall together, Zhang Hong rushed over, grabbed Fang Zhenyu, and shouted, "Pull!" She gripped the gunwale tightly with one hand. The others, seeing this, also rushed over. Unfortunately, it was too dark, and the boat was slippery, so they couldn't reach them quickly enough.
"Put me down!" Li Wei cried out. She knew that with Fang Zhenyu's strength, she could definitely climb up on her own, so she struggled.
"Don't move! You said we'd die together!" Fang Zhenyu roared.
"Little Li, listen to me, don't move! You know Mr. Fang's temper!" Zhang Hong shouted from above.
Only then did Li Wei dare not move. Zhang Hong was right; with Fang Zhenyu's character, how could he possibly try to survive on his own? Tears welled up in her eyes. If it weren't for her, Fang Zhenyu wouldn't be in such danger.
Zhang Hong was a woman; how strong could she be? A huge wave crashed in, the boat rocked, and she could no longer hold on. She, Fang Zhenyu, and Li Wei all fell downwards. Those who rushed to their aid were only half a step away, barely managing to utter a cry of alarm.
Fang Zhenyu had anticipated this situation. He shouted, "Hold on tight!" Before falling into the sea, he had freed his hands and struggled to swim to shore. The waves were so high; let alone carrying two people, even if he were alone, he probably wouldn't reach the shore. Fang Zhenyu thought he was doomed this time, but he didn't give up.
Zhang Hong and Li Wei, though terrified, felt somewhat reassured by clinging to Fang Zhenyu. Zhang Hong even managed to free one hand to help him paddle. Both women shared the thought that dying alongside Fang Zhenyu would be a kind of happiness.
Just as Fang Zhenyu was about to lose hope, a flash of lightning revealed a rope in front of him. He immediately grabbed it and began to climb with all his might. The two women, knowing there was a way out, clung tightly to Fang Zhenyu while trying to help him. Finally reaching the land at the end of the rope, all three were exhausted and collapsed together.
Reborn, the two women surprisingly felt no fear, but rather excitement. Zhang Hong kissed Fang Zhenyu's face and said, "I thought I was really going to die this time. I even planned to pursue you after death and become husband and wife."
Li Wei also kissed Fang Zhenyu's face passionately, and said, "You wish! I'm here too."
"What if you're one more? At most, we'll be one big and one small, one wife and one concubine." Zhang Hong even started stroking Fang Zhenyu's genitals.
"That's more like it." Li Wei joined in.
Fang Zhenyu smiled bitterly to himself. He knew the two women weren't promiscuous, they just loved him. He tried to push them away, but he had no strength. Women are naturally more stamina than men, and since Fang Zhenyu had done all the work earlier, he couldn't move now and could only let them do as they pleased.
"Oh, now I know why you chose 'Wei' as your name. So you're the 'Wei' of this place." Zhang Hong suddenly exclaimed.
"Don't talk nonsense." Li Wei said shyly.
“Of course I wouldn’t lie, but when we get back, they’ll still see anyway,” Zhang Hong said. It turned out that earlier, because something had caught on her, the fabric of Li Wei’s breast binder had come loose, and Zhang Hong had touched Li Wei’s large breasts. She had obviously overheard Zhan Dajun and the others’ comments and was making fun of Li Wei.
Fang Zhenyu, who had already noticed Li Wei’s well-developed breasts when he gave her a ride, said to avoid embarrassing her, “Actually, big is beautiful, Little Li, I like seeing your big breasts.”
“Okay, I won’t bind my breasts anymore, so you can see how big they are.” Hearing Fang Zhenyu say this, Li Wei became excited. She kissed Fang Zhenyu’s face, rubbed her breasts against his chest, and her hand even slipped inside his pants.
Although Zhang Hong didn’t argue with Li Wei anymore, she followed suit. Being an experienced woman, she realized that Fang Zhenyu’s assets were indeed extraordinary, and she was secretly delighted. She knew that this meant she could have another affair; as long as a woman takes the initiative, what man won’t be hooked? Although the wind and rain hadn't stopped and the weather was still a bit chilly, none of the three felt cold.
Fang Zhenyu, however, was a little scared because his little brother was starting to wake up; if things continued like this, he feared they might have to have sex in the open. Fortunately, just then, someone came and took them back, which put his mind at ease. But he knew that from now on, there would be two more women in his bed.
Thanks to Fang Zhenyu's timely arrival, Hong Chaoqiang and the others reinforced the cables, and when the storm, stronger than expected, passed, the entire port area didn't suffer much damage.
On the morning of Sunday, August 22, 1993, at the Fang Family Building,
Fang Zhenyu slept soundly until after nine o'clock. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ning Yufang and Ning Yufen still beside him, still half-naked. He asked, "What time is it?"
"It's not even ten o'clock yet, sleep a little longer," Ning Yufen said tenderly. Last night, as soon as Fang Zhenyu returned home, she noticed how exhausted he was. Knowing he had expended a great deal of energy during the tropical storm, she called Li Fanghua over to give him a good massage. However, before she finished, he was already fast asleep.
"It's almost ten o'clock, still sleeping? You don't want to fatten me up like a pig, do you? If so, I can't guarantee I'll be able to satisfy your two little mouths." Fang Zhenyu's large hands began to caress the sisters' bodies, slowly moving towards their most intimate parts. Although he had been overworked the day before, he recovered quickly, and as soon as he recovered, his sexual needs returned.
Ning Yufang didn't move, letting her caress her, but Ning Yufen pushed his hands away, saying, "He's on his period, you should rest. If you're not afraid of your son's objection, you can play with your second sister, but of course, she has to agree."
Fang Zhenyu knew Ning Yufang would never agree, so he had no choice but to give up. Although he could have the two women perform oral sex on him, it would only make him more uncomfortable, because his needs couldn't be satisfied with just his lips and tongue. The two women knew this, so they didn't dare to bring it up. He smiled bitterly, "Her? Now that she has a son, she doesn't want me as her husband anymore." He got up as he spoke.
Ning Yufang laughed, "If you want to do bad things, you want to do bad things. What does it have to do with our son? Who told you to break your promise? Fourth Sister and Fifth Sister are both gone. This time, you've brought this trouble upon yourself." "
Don't make me sound so lewd. Do you think I can't do it without doing 'that'?" Fang Zhenyu felt embarrassed, realizing he had actually slept with all five Fang sisters.
Ning Yufen got up to prepare the toiletries for Fang Zhenyu, saying, "Who knows if you're a lecher or not? Didn't your second sister tell you it's best not to touch Li Fanghua? In my opinion, not only Li Fanghua, but even Zhang Bei has lost her chastity." She recalled the loving and pitying look Li Fanghua gave Fang Zhenyu last night, and the way she massaged him. Although she didn't undress like she did at the factory, her expression betrayed the secret that she had tried Fang Zhenyu's large member.
"Sometimes I have no choice," Fang Zhenyu neither admitted nor denied. He knew the two sisters wouldn't blame him, but he didn't want to expose too much of his past romantic affairs.
"Who cares if you have no choice? As long as you remember us sisters."
"Anyone can forget, but how could I forget my two beautiful wives and concubines?" Fang Zhenyu said sweetly, kissing the two women on the cheek before going inside to wash up. When he came out, his crotch was still erect.
Ning Yufang saw this and felt a pang of pain in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "Those little sluts, Xiaoxian and her friends, always saying they want to see me, but when I need them, they're nowhere to be found." It turned out that, partly because it was a holiday, and partly because Ning Yufang's health couldn't withstand too much exertion, she had given the four of them a day off.
Fang Zhenyu knew that if he continued to bring this up, it would only provoke more complaints from Ning Yufang, so he changed the subject, saying, "Big sister, I'm hungry. Let's get something to eat first."
The two women then remembered they hadn't had breakfast, so they changed their clothes and went downstairs with Fang Zhenyu. Just then, Wang Peiying was about to come up and call them, complaining, "Zhenyu, you're taking such a risk! Don't you think about Yufang and her son, and Yufen?"
"Mom, what's wrong?" Ning Yufen asked. She had never seen her mother complain about Fang Zhenyu before. Considering how tired Fang Zhenyu had been after returning, it was clear that something was wrong with him this time.
"Nothing," Fang Zhenyu quickly replied.
"He said he was fine, but he almost lost his life." Wang Peiying then told her about Fang Zhenyu falling into the sea while trying to save someone. It turned out that she had run into Zhang Lei when she bought breakfast that morning, and Zhang Lei had told her everything. Finally, Wang Peiying said, "You must remember, you still have two wives and sons to support. I'm entrusting Yufen and Yufang to you."
Fang Zhenyu was moved by her open-mindedness, even not caring that Yufen had followed him, and said, "Mom, I won't do it again. I will definitely prioritize Yufen and Yufang."
Although she had told her mother that she had followed Fang Zhenyu, Ning Yufen was still a little embarrassed to hear her mother say it in front of Fang Zhenyu, but she hated Fang Zhenyu even more for not cherishing her. She said to Fang Zhenyu, "I know you're capable, brave, and gentle, but my sister and I don't want to hear about such things again."
"Don't worry, I won't do it again," Fang Zhenyu could only lower his head and admit his mistake, but immediately turned to Wang Peiying with a fawning smile and said, "Who told me I have two pampered children to support? Don't you think so, Mom?"
"It seems I really did something bad in my past life. Someone as improper as you, and both of your daughters treat you like a treasure. Go eat," Wang Peiying said helplessly. If she knew that all five of her daughters treated Fang Zhenyu like a treasure and slept with him, she'd probably be cursing them.
Fang Zhenyu dared not say anything more and quickly went into the dining room. Ning Yufen called out "Mom" reproachfully and went in as well, while Ning Yufang seemed quite smug.
After breakfast, Fang Zhenyu wanted to finish a proposal, but Ning Yufen wouldn't let him do it, only letting him dictate it. She typed it up for him on the computer all morning, finally finishing it. After lunch, Ning Yufen mailed it for him while he went for a swim, and Ning Yufang took a nap. After swimming for a while, he lay down by the pool, closing his eyes to rest.
"Teacher Fang."
Just as he was drifting off to sleep, someone whispered in his ear, and a pair of delicate hands caressed his firm chest. He opened his eyes and saw Xiao Mei, one of Ning Yufang's four backup dancers, the one who had kissed his "treasure." He hurriedly pulled his hand away and called out, "Xiao Mei, what are you doing?" "
Teacher Fang, I want to try kissing your precious thing again. It's rare that Teacher Ning is so magnanimous, so please let me try again." Xiao Mei spoke softly, her face flushed, but her jade hand stubbornly remained on Fang Zhenyu's body and began to move improperly.
Xiao Mei was wearing a bikini. Although her body wasn't fully developed, she had a slender waist, long legs, and quite impressive breasts. Perhaps because she had just come out of the water, the fabric clung to her skin, revealing more of her body, and her pubic hair was also showing. In the sunlight, water droplets glistened, making her skin appear even whiter, which aroused Fang Zhenyu's lust. He held Xiao Mei's soft little hand and said, "If I let you try again, I might not be able to resist doing even worse things to you."
"Teacher, Xiao Mei actually hopes you'll be even worse," Xiao Mei said shyly, pressing her face and breasts against Fang Zhenyu's body, her little hand slowly sliding down.
Fang Zhenyu was feeling restless today, and remembering Ning Yufang's encouragement, he let Xiao Mei caress him. Sure enough, after only a few minutes, he couldn't resist touching Xiao Mei's body.
Xiao Mei was kissing the hard, erect penis when Fang Zhenyu touched it. She felt incredibly comfortable and her whole body trembled slightly. She felt that it would be best if he caressed her breasts and private parts, and she also sensed that Fang Zhenyu wanted to touch those areas as well. So she pulled out her red head, moved her mouth to Fang Zhenyu's ear, kissed him, and said in a coquettish voice, "Good teacher, dear teacher, you are so good, you touch Xiao Mei so comfortably! Xiao Mei will take off all her clothes so you can touch her, okay?"
Fang Zhenyu could no longer resist. He sat up, hugged Xiao Mei in his arms, kissed her fragrant lips, and said, "My darling, teacher not only wants to touch, but also wants to eat." He skillfully untied Xiao Mei's three pieces of cloth, and his big mouth took her large, handful-sized breast into his mouth, sucking on it. His long tongue gently licked the nipples, which were only the size of soybeans. One hand reached to Xiao Mei's tender private parts, his fingers playing with the two tender flesh and the clitoris that was swollen like grapes, and sometimes gently poking into the spring.
"Ah, good teacher, good lover, I feel so good." Xiaomei moaned, writhing, her whole body burning hot, beginning to feel a higher level of physiological need.
"Xiaomei, come on, let teacher kiss your 'treasure,' and you kiss teacher's 'treasure' too." Fang Zhenyu had decided not to let this delicate girl go, so he taught her the 69 position.
Xiaomei naturally complied. She was very excited and felt very happy because she had a multi-talented teacher who not only taught her to sing and dance but also how to enjoy the pleasure between men and women. He gave her what she wanted when she needed it most, and filled the emptiness in her heart and body when she was most empty. After the pain, she felt so full and warm inside, which gave her a higher level of pleasure, a more beautiful enjoyment, and more happiness. When Fang Zhenyu climaxed, she felt even more beautiful and sweetly exclaimed, "Ah, teacher, you are so good, you are so great!"
"You are also a good child, a good girl. Teacher likes you, likes your sweet little mouth, likes your big breasts, likes your wonderful peach." Fang Zhenyu also praised her passionately, caressed her, and let her experience the beauty of complete relaxation after the climax.
After everything calmed down, Xiaomei became a little shy. She nestled in Fang Zhenyu's arms and whispered, "Teacher, will you still want me in the future? I'll miss you so much."
"How could I not want you? You're so beautiful, and your 'treasure' is so tender it's practically dripping with moisture."
After a pause, Xiaomei added, "Teacher, I'm a little afraid to see Teacher Ning."
"Why?"
"I can't say. Will you come with me to see her?"
"Now?"
"Hmm?"
"Why do we have to go?"
"Teacher Ning is worried we'll get pregnant, so she prepared medicine for us."
"Okay, I'll go with you." Fang Zhenyu said, getting up and gently wiping Xiaomei's body clean before carrying her back to his bedroom. Although he didn't want to go to see Ning Yufang with Xiaomei like this, things would be even worse if Xiaomei really got pregnant.
Ning Yufang had just woken up from her afternoon nap and, seeing them like this, she had no idea what was going on. She smiled gently at Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, you look so beautiful today. You're Teacher Fang's bride now, aren't you?"
Seeing Ning Yufang like this, Xiaomei felt relieved. She went to the bedside, nestled in Ning Yufang's arms, and said, "Sister, Xiaomei will always be grateful to you."
"Just now, Teacher was complaining that you little beauties always talk so sweetly, but disappear when Teacher Fang needs you. You've come to help Teacher Fang serve her husband well, allowing Teacher Fang to be a good wife. Teacher Fang should thank you properly," Ning Yufang said sincerely, gently stroking Xiaomei's pretty face.
"Teacher!" Xiaomei was deeply moved, pressing her face against Ning Yufang's.
"How is Teacher Fang?"
"He's very good, very great, a good man. He brings me endless joy and satisfaction. Giving him to me makes me feel very happy," Xiaomei said from the bottom of her heart.
"No regrets?"
"Never."
Ning Yufang asked Fang Zhenyu to give Xiaomei medicine, and then had Xiaomei lie down next to her, saying, "Xiaomei, I'm about to give birth and won't be able to take care of my husband. You must take good care of Teacher Fang. Don't be jealous, and share the joy and happiness that Teacher Fang brings to the girls with Liu Qian and the others."
"Sister, I will."
Seeing how affectionate the two women were towards him, Fang Zhenyu climbed into bed and cuddled them as they slept. Xiaomei, exhausted from her recent encounter, also fell into a sweet sleep. When they woke up, the two women stayed for a second round of lovemaking. Ning Yufang, afraid of arousing their passion, hid away. When the two were enjoying their time together, Ning Yufen came to call them for dinner, which made Xiaomei blush again, hiding in Fang Zhenyu's arms, not daring to look at Ning Yufen.

(Volume Two) Chapter Ten: The Joy of Gaining a Son

Chapter Ten: The Joy of Gaining a Son
On the morning of Sunday, September 5, 1993,
Ning Yufang lay on a hospital bed in Linhai City Hospital, feeling both happy and troubled. Happy, she gave birth to a healthy, chubby son for Fang Zhenyu. Annoying, however, was that because of a minor complication during childbirth, Fang Zhenyu and his family, who doted on her, insisted she stay in the hospital for a few more days. Fine, she'd stay in a VIP ward, the same conditions as at home. At first, she didn't think much of it, but later she realized that the difference between the hospital and home wasn't the conditions, but the difficulty in keeping out visitors—mostly Fang Zhenyu's subordinates and workers. Eventually, she had to have people outside to stop them. Now, just after work, someone else had arrived, and she could already hear the nurse's voice outside trying to stop them.
"You can't go in, the new mother needs to rest," it was the nurse's voice.
"Tell her my surname is Tan, and she'll let me in," the visitor said.
Ning Yufang recognized the voice as Tan Chunmei and said, "Sister Chunmei, come in."
With Ning Yufang's permission, the nurse naturally didn't stop them. Tan Chunmei entered carrying a food box, her face radiant with joy. She approached Ning Yufang, put the food down, and warmly greeted her with a firm grasp of Ning Yufang's hand, "Sister Fang, hello!"
"I'm fine, Sister Chunmei, please sit down!" Ning Yufang had already discerned something from Tan Chunmei's expression. She gestured for Tan Chunmei to sit, then pulled her closer, her beautiful eyes lingering on Tan Chunmei's delicate face. She chuckled softly, "You've finally become a member of the Fang family."
Tan Chunmei blushed deeply. Though in her early thirties, she acted like a little girl, nestled against Ning Yufang's chest, and said, "Yes. Sister Yufang, you don't blame me, do you?" She didn't hide anything.
Ning Yufang embraced her, laughing, "Silly girl, I told you to be like this, how could I blame you? Besides, he truly deserves a woman's love!"
"But he's your husband!"
"Isn't he your husband now?" After a pause, Ning Yufang asked, "Is he good to you? What do you think of him?"
“He treats me very well. He said he would treat me like he treats you, sister. I really can’t accept that. How can I be worthy of being on equal footing with you, sister? Sister, now I understand what you meant when you said that a woman needs the nourishment of the man she loves to be happy. He is both gentle and wild, and he always brings you unexpected enjoyment. After being with him, I feel like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, so happy every day.” Tan Chunmei also honestly expressed her feelings.
Seeing how honest and modest Tan Chunmei was, Ning Yufang felt relieved and said happily, "I'm happy that you're happy. Only an outstanding man like him deserves a woman as beautiful and capable as you. You don't need to be so modest; we're both his women, so he has an obligation to treat you well. Besides, we're equal. I'll bear him a son, and you'll support his career. Isn't that good?"
"Sister Yufang!" Tan Chunmei was even more grateful and said, "I will definitely help him manage his business well, so he has more time to create a grand future and more energy to love us." Ning Yufang
giggled and said, "Sister Chunmei, your choice of words is quite interesting. He does love us with his energy."
Tan Chunmei also smiled; she hadn't expected Ning Yufang to think of something related to men and women from a single word. The two women's hearts melted together, and they talked about everything. Naturally, they talked most about the happiness Fang Zhenyu brought them. It wasn't until Ning Yuheng came to visit her sister that Tan Chunmei remembered she had prepared a nourishing soup for Ning Yufang. She served Ning Yufang a bowl, and seeing Ning Yuheng's presence, feeling it inconvenient for them to talk, she took her leave.
"Second sister, I heard this Deputy Factory Director Tan is very capable and helpful to brother-in-law!" Ning Yuheng said, watching Tan Chunmei's beautiful figure disappear into the distance.
"Yes, she's very capable and has a good business sense. Your brother-in-law said he's planning to establish a printing group and will entrust her with the important responsibility of general manager." Ning Yufang didn't hide her admiration for Tan Chunmei at all.
"Aren't you afraid she'll even help you, like massaging your brother-in-law's back and warming his feet?" Ning Yuheng clearly also had some doubts about the relationship between Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei.
Ning Yufang glanced at her younger sister and comforted her, saying, "Sanjiao, your brother-in-law isn't an ordinary man. His business is huge, and he needs the help of many people. Chunmei is one of the most helpful among them. He's handsome, strong, talented, gentle, and affectionate. He knows how to bring joy to women, so it's normal for Chunmei to like him, and it's only right that he comforts her. Besides, when you love a man, as long as you know he's worthy of your love and that he loves you back, that's enough. Since you love him, you should love everything about him and accept everything."
Hearing her sister mention bringing joy to women, Ning Yuheng thought of... When she was with Fang Zhenyu, she always felt so happy and content, her face beaming. She sincerely said, "Second sister, you're right. As long as we're sure he loves us, we can do whatever he wants. And we can sacrifice everything for him."
Looking at her sister's deep affection and her radiant face, just like Tan Chunmei's earlier, Ning Yufang couldn't help but ask, "Third sister, have you decided to marry Zhong Yuguang?"
Ning Yuheng knew her sister had seen through her expression and misunderstood her as referring to Zhong Yuguang, but she felt at ease. She didn't explain, but said, "He proposed to me, but I haven't said yes yet."
"You've already given him your body, so what difference does it make whether you say yes or not?" Ning Yufang laughed.
"It's not him," Ning Yuheng said excitedly. She didn't know why she was so anxious about her sister's misunderstanding that she had given herself to Zhong Yuguang; she regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth.
"Oh?" Ning Yufang glanced at her sister in surprise. Seeing her sister's ever-changing expression, she immediately understood. It was her philandering husband again who had stolen her sister's heart. Although she wasn't unhappy, she felt a mischievous urge. She sneered and said, "I understand now, it was him. He even dared to touch his own sister-in-law. I'll cut off his manhood and feed it to the dogs when I get back."
Ning Yuheng was extremely anxious, tears streaming down her face. She knelt down in front of the bed and said in a trembling voice, "Sister, it's not his fault. It's all my fault. I went to his house and seduced him." For Fang Zhenyu's sake, she actually took all the blame upon herself.
Ning Yufang knew Fang Zhenyu wouldn't actively seduce women, but she hadn't expected Ning Yuheng to protect him so much, taking on everything for him. She was deeply moved, but she wanted to hear how her young and beautiful sister had seduced her brother-in-law, so she continued, "Tell me, how did you seduce him? If I think it's his fault, I won't let him off the hook." Her
deep love for Fang Zhenyu had clouded Ning Yuheng's judgment, causing her to lose her usual composure. She didn't consider that her sister, who had been so magnanimous about Tan Chunmei, wouldn't be so harsh on her. She recounted in detail how she had pleased Fang Zhenyu, thankfully including the part about serving him with Qin Yihong.
Ning Yufang listened, completely captivated. She hadn't been able to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu for almost a month, and even when he was with her older sister, she dared not approach, fearing that falling in love would only cause her more suffering. Now, listening to her sister's detailed description, she felt as if she were experiencing it herself, and her own desires were aroused. "He really knows how to play tricks on people," she said. "He made you so uncomfortable you couldn't get up, and you should thank him."
"Yes, the next day, I almost couldn't get up either." Ning Yuheng was also lost in the memory of that wonderful experience and didn't notice her sister's emotional change.
"Sanjiao, this wonderful enjoyment was brought to you by your brother-in-law. You should treat your brother-in-law well. Don't forget your brother-in-law just because you've become the wife of some municipal party secretary." "
How could I! Even if I forget Zhong Yuguang, I won't forget him." At this moment, Ning Yuheng noticed her sister's smile and knew that her sister was teasing her. She couldn't help but retort, "Oh, sister, you're making fun of me." She tried to get up to tease Ning Yufang, but because she had been kneeling for a while, she couldn't stand up.
"Sanjiao, what are you kneeling here for?" Just then, Ning Yufen walked in carrying a baby and asked curiously when she saw Ning Yuheng's appearance
. "She's paying respects to her sister," Ning Yufang said with a smile.
"She's already my sister, why does she need to pay respects?" Ning Yufen didn't understand at first.
“That’s the Ning family’s, now we’re worshipping the Fang family.”
“Second sister.” Ning Yuheng was incredibly shy. How could she tell outsiders about this? She had treated her eldest sister like an outsider. How could she have imagined that her seemingly proper eldest sister had already fallen into Fang Zhenyu’s arms even earlier than she had?
“Alright, I won’t say anymore, I have to feed my son.” Ning Yufang took her son from Ning Yufen’s arms, then pulled up her clothes and began breastfeeding.
“Second sister, your breasts are so beautiful.” Seeing Ning Yufen go out to wash the dishes for Ning Yufang, Ning Yuheng said enviously, looking at Ning Yufang’s large breasts.
“Aren’t yours beautiful too? Otherwise, why would your brother-in-law like them? He’s been coming back often these past few days while I was away. You’re having fun with him, aren’t you?” Ning Yufen asked.
“Second sister, you’re not blaming me, are you? Actually, I haven’t been with him for several days. I see him come back at night, but I don’t see him at your place. He’s probably out. That’s why I suspect he’s having an affair with Tan Chunmei.” Ning Yuheng said with some resentment.
Ning Yufang laughed, "Silly girl, I don't blame him or Chunmei, why would I blame you? Just like you said, good things shouldn't go to outsiders. He usually comes back at night and doesn't go out again. Maybe you've got the wrong place."
Ning Yuheng recalled the sweet nothings she exchanged with Fang Zhenyu in Beidaihe, feeling a pang of shyness, but she also found her second sister's words strange. Only she, her mother, and her eldest sister lived in the entire building; how could they have gotten the wrong place? She said, "How could I be wrong? I wouldn't mistake any other floor for the sixth floor, would I?"
"If you were wrong like that, you would have seen him instead."
"You mean my eldest sister was with him too…"
"Oh, Sanjiao, we five sisters, I thought you could avoid being taken advantage of by Zhong Yuguang, but it seems you still haven't." Ning Yuheng hadn't finished speaking when Ning Yufen returned, beaming.
Hearing her eldest and second sisters' words, Ning Yuheng immediately understood. Not only herself, but her eldest sister, fourth sister, and even fifth sister had all become Fang Zhenyu's lovers. She had thought herself clever, but everyone else was open and aboveboard, while she was sneaking around like a thief. She couldn't help but scold her two sisters, "Eldest sister, second sister, you're so naughty!"
Ning Yufen hugged her, but smelled a special fragrance. She took a deep breath before laughing, "Having an affair with your brother-in-law, you're not naughty?"
Ning Yuheng didn't know how to answer, so she could only entangle herself with her eldest sister. Seeing that the two sisters, though bickering, both deeply loved Fang Zhenyu, Ning Yufang said to her son in her arms, "Son, look how capable your father is, finding you so many mothers. You'll be happy from now on."
"Second Sister!" Ning Yufen was used to it and didn't think much of it, but Ning Yuheng had never joked with them like that before, and felt a pang of shyness. However, seeing that her eldest sister wasn't shy at all, but rather had a happy expression, and remembering that her eldest sister couldn't have children, and considering that she herself had decided to marry Zhong Yuguang, could she still have children? She couldn't help but want to experience being a mother herself. She walked over, reached out to the baby in Ning Yufang's arms, and said, "Little Ning, come here, let your stepmother hold you." She even referred to herself as "stepmother."
Fang Zhenyu's son was named Little Ning. Fang Zhenyu said that the character "Ning" was auspicious, and that this name was perfect for him to inherit the Fang and Ning family businesses. This moved Wang Peiying, Yufen, Yuzhi, and of course, Yufang, who were present at the time. When Xiao Ning saw Ning Yuheng reach out, his little face beamed with a sweet smile. Suddenly, a jet of water shot out from his genitals. Ning Yuheng couldn't dodge in time, and not only was his face covered in water, but a lot of it also went down her throat. All three of them burst into laughter. Ning Yuheng took a tissue from her eldest sister and wiped her face before picking up Xiao Ning, laughing and scolding, "Little guy, will you be as charming as your father in the future?"
"Of course! With the five beauties of the Fang family working together to raise him, he'll definitely be even better than his father," Ning Yufang said proudly as she wiped her son
's genitals. "Look, he's only just been born, and he already knows how to play the flute." "Get lost! You're not trying to say our son is committing incest, are you?" Ning Yuheng retorted.
Ning Yufen glared at Ning Yuheng and said, "How could our son be so useless? But Yufang is right. With such good conditions and so many of us women guiding him, he'll definitely be outstanding, and many girls will be infatuated with him." She spoke earnestly, thinking to herself that she didn't know how many children Fang Zhenyu would have, but she only had this half-son, and she would do her best to raise him well, to make him a man even more outstanding than his father, to let him inherit his father's great achievements, and to bring happiness to more women. For some reason, her thoughts were also led by Ning Yufang to the topic of men and women.
"Sister, I'm entrusting Xiao Ning to you from now on," Ning Yufang said sincerely. She knew that when it came to educating children, she was far inferior to her eldest sister.
"How could it be just me?" Ning Yufen reached out and held her two younger sisters' hands tightly, saying proudly, "There are also you, and his many, many loving mothers."
The hearts of the three sisters were once again tightly bound together for the man they all shared.
On Tuesday evening, September 7, 1993,
Chen Xiangdong and Lin Heng sat in a private room at the Linhai Hotel, waiting for their trusted confidants to arrive. Lately, he had noticed that many of those he once considered his closest friends had begun to distance themselves. Zhang Hong's absence wasn't surprising. After two or three failed attempts to meet her, he knew he would never experience her beauty again. This was expected; he hadn't played a part in her promotion. He had only enjoyed a few pleasantries when she unexpectedly offered herself to him. Because of those idiots in the Finance Bureau who did two seemingly clever but ultimately distasteful things, she refused to listen to him anymore. He could understand that, but he was furious that Yang Mingji hadn't arrived either. Yang Mingji was arguably his most trusted confidant, someone he had personally promoted from the bottom.
After waiting for nearly ten minutes, not only did Yang Mingji fail to arrive, but even Long Zhongxiang, who usually feared him the most, was nowhere to be seen. Chen Xiangdong grew increasingly irritated. The strikingly beautiful young woman beside him comforted him, "Mayor, they just had other commitments and couldn't make it on time. Don't worry, let's have a cup of tea and sing a song, and they'll be here soon."
Facing such a beautiful woman, Chen Xiangdong naturally wouldn't be so uncouth. His annoyance hadn't subsided, and his lust had returned. He lightly stroked the woman's thigh and said, "Chunyan, you don't know, humans are the most ungrateful creatures. As the saying goes, 'Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately.' If even husbands and wives are like this, what about others? Now that I've lost power, it's understandable that they didn't come." Hearing him say this, anyone who didn't know better would think he was very magnanimous.
This beautiful woman was Chen Chunyan, Chen Xiangdong's dance partner whom he had only recently met. As for where they danced, only they themselves knew. Chen Chunyan was wearing a high-slit cheongsam. Chen Xiangdong's hand had already lifted the cheongsam, directly caressing her smooth thigh. She didn't pull away, but instead moved closer to him, saying coquettishly, "Mayor, you've been so kind to them, how could they be ungrateful? Besides, Mayor, you're currently at the height of your fortune, how could you possibly lose power? I'll definitely stick close to you, brother. I don't think Director Long is the kind of heartless person." She became even more intimate, referring to herself as "little sister."
"Good Chunyan, I accept you as my little sister." Chen Xiangdong was very excited, not only because someone was approaching him at this moment, but also because Chen Chunyan's beauty aroused his lust. He slowly moved his hand towards the woman's beautiful area.
Lin Heng sat there like a wooden statue, neither speaking nor looking at the two of them, his eyes fixed on the doorway.
Just as Chen Xiangdong was about to touch Chen Chunyan's vital parts, Long Zhongxiang knocked and entered. Upon entering, he repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mayor, I've kept you waiting. Those damn people down there are outrageous! They actually sent a group to my place for a sit-in, and I can't get away." Perhaps in his anxiety, he even started swearing.
Chen Xiangdong withdrew his disappointed hand, but felt a little happy. At least Long Zhongxiang had arrived, and he wasn't just going through the motions, because he knew that recently, companies under the Enterprise Bureau had been frequently causing him trouble. He quickly asked him to sit down and said, "Just now, my little sister said you wouldn't be so heartless. She really has good judgment. You've settled things, haven't you?"
"Settled things," Long Zhongxiang replied, full of doubt, wondering who this "little sister" Chen Xiangdong was referring to was.
Chen Xiangdong, beaming with pride, laughed, "You don't know yet, do you? Chunyan has recognized me as her older brother."
"Oh! Congratulations! We'll have to drink a few more glasses tonight to celebrate," Long Zhongxiang said happily. In his heart, however, he was cursing Chen Chunyan for being lewd and vulgar. It turned out that Chen Chunyan was a dancer in a song and dance troupe, and later became the troupe's cashier. A year ago, she married a deputy manager of one of Long Zhongxiang's companies. Unexpectedly, that company went bankrupt, and she found an opportunity to meet Long Zhongxiang. Using her looks and cunning, she secured a factory manager position for her husband—and a very profitable one at that. He had introduced Chen Chunyan to Chen Xiangdong at their last gathering, and within just a few days, the two were inseparable.
"I have to thank you. You should have a few more glasses later," Chen Xiangdong said.
Just then, Liu Yandong and Yang Mingji arrived, followed by two deputy directors from the Finance Bureau, Zhang Shupei and Lu Jiadong. Everyone apologized to Chen Xiangdong and explained their lateness. Liu Yandong said that Secretary Zhong had asked him and Fang Zhenyu to discuss the riverside development project, while Yang Mingji said he had just returned from the countryside. Yang Mingji had indeed returned from the countryside, but he had been home for quite some time. Since deciding to distance himself from Chen Xiangdong, he had attended far fewer gatherings like this, but his wife said it wasn't good to be too far away all at once, which he thought made sense, so he came again. As for the two deputy directors, they had arrived much earlier but had been hiding outside, waiting for the others to arrive before coming in, because they were afraid Chen Xiangdong would scold them for being incompetent.
"It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here." Chen Xiangdong didn't blame them too much; he didn't want them to see how anxious he was. After they were seated, he called the waiter to serve the food.
"Come on, let's toast to the mayor for getting such a beautiful sister." Long Zhongxiang knew that Chen Chunyan would never belong to him again, and wanted to liven up the somewhat somber atmosphere while also hiding his sadness at losing a beautiful woman. As soon as the waiter poured the wine, he raised his glass and made the toast.
Everyone immediately raised their glasses in a toast. It's a man's nature to get excited when there's a beautiful woman by his side, and this group was no exception. Chen Xiangdong was even more so. He hugged Chen Chunyan's slender waist tightly, clinked glasses with the others, and said, "From now on, Chunyan is my sister. If you need anything, you have to help her. Helping her is helping me."
"Of course, how could we not help the mayor's sister?" Long Zhongxiang flattered, glancing at Chen Chunyan with a hint of disappointment.
Chen Chunyan, of course, understood his meaning. During the second toast, she said, "I know such a good older brother, and I'm also grateful to Director Long. Brother, shall we toast him this time?" She also glanced at Long Zhongxiang, as if to say, "Don't be angry, I won't forget you."
The beautiful woman's suggestion naturally received everyone's approval. Chen Xiangdong led the group, and everyone toasted Long Zhongxiang, making the scene lively. After a while, Chen Xiangdong asked Yang Mingji, "Mingji, have you been very busy lately? I haven't seen you much."
"Yes, I've been sent to the countryside by Secretary Zhong, so I haven't had time at home at all," Yang Mingji said. Actually, going to the countryside was his own request, because this way he could have less contact with Chen Xiangdong and avoid a lot of trouble.
Chen Xiangdong somewhat understood his meaning, but didn't want to say it outright, so he pretended to care about him for a few moments before talking to Liu Yandong again. "Yan Dong, how far have you gotten with your riverside development? Is it really worth you and Secretary Zhong being so enthusiastic about Fang Zhenyu?"
Liu Yan Dong wasn't as smooth-talking as Yang Mingji. He said, "Mayor, you don't know, Fang Zhenyu's suggestion is indeed quite good. After the planning bureau's planning, a preliminary plan has been formed, and action has already begun in Hejiang."
"Oh. Why hasn't it been approved?" Chen Xiangdong asked. The Hejiang area that Liu Yan Dong mentioned was the Ghost Island development project in Xiajiang Village. Fang Yuqiong hadn't misjudged him; Lei Xiaomin was indeed a driven and promising person. After the plan was finalized, although the funding hadn't been secured, he had already started working, leading his group of young people to begin clearing the island during the off-season.
Liu Yan Dong said, "That's just a few country folk messing around there. It's not time for approval yet." He also noticed that Chen Xiangdong's expression was a bit off, so he didn't tell him the whole truth.
Chen Xiangdong hadn't expected that the usually honest Liu Yandong would lie. Instead of pressing further, he turned his attention to the two deputy directors of the Finance Bureau. It turned out that withholding the Development Zone Management Committee's wages and delaying payments to the Development Corporation weren't Chen Xiangdong's ideas; he wouldn't do something so foolish. How could an individual refuse to implement a decision made by the Standing Committee? These two incidents were exposed, and losing these two idiots wasn't the worst part; it also cost him his chance to be intimate with Zhang Hong forever.
Zhang Shupei and Lu Jiadong secretly groaned, but they couldn't utter a sound. They had only acted out of their own cleverness, and Chen Xiangdong's scolding was already a mercy. They could only wait for Chen Xiangdong to vent before telling him that he would always consult with his superiors beforehand in the future. Things had come to this point, and Chen Xiangdong dared not do anything to the two men. His men were already dwindling; losing them would leave him a lone commander. He felt particularly frustrated, and after venting his anger, he said, "From now on, anything concerning the development zone, whether it's the Industrial Management Committee or the head office, must wait for my instructions. Absolutely no rash actions are permitted. Don't think Fang Zhenyu is easy to deal with; even Zhang Hong knows too much about us, and she's not so easy to handle."
"Understood," Zhang and Lu quickly assured him. Yang Mingji and Liu Yandong hesitated before agreeing.
Chen Xiangdong saw their expressions and knew that if he didn't find a solution, these two would likely leave him. But what good options did he have? He could only wait and see.
Zhang Shupei and Lu Jiadong, perhaps due to their youth, hadn't grasped the political landscape of Linhai. They remained respectful to Chen Xiangdong. Lu Jiadong asked, "Is there really no way for us to deal with this Fang Zhenyu?"
Chen Xiangdong remained silent, but Lin Heng said, "If he were so easy to handle, the mayor wouldn't have asked you to tolerate him for now. So far, we haven't found any dirt on him. His three printing factories are thriving, with all the necessary permits and licenses in order, and they're always the first to pay their taxes. As soon as he arrived, the workers in the three factories formed a tight-knit group, making it impossible for anyone to infiltrate."
"So all his money is clean?"
"Yes, he hasn't missed a single penny in income tax. Apart from the occasional trip to a hotel, we haven't seen him engage in any other activities," Lin Heng said. Even he himself couldn't help but secretly admire Fang Zhenyu. In this day and age, who among men as wealthy as him would be so honest? Little did he know, Fang Zhenyu didn't need to go out; at home and at work, he was already quite content.
"Didn't they say he has a lot of beautiful women around him? Are there any men who don't have affairs?" Zhang Shupei didn't believe it. Although he wasn't a high-ranking official, he had several beautiful women outside, and he was even having a passionate affair with his female secretary!
Lin Heng shook his head and said, "That doesn't prove anything. Some people have inquired about it, but the workers in his factory say their relationship is perfectly normal."
"Are you talking about Fang Zhenyu from the city printing factory?" Chen Chunyan, who hadn't spoken, asked.
"If not him, then who else could it be?" Long Zhongxiang was still bothered by Chen Chunyan's embrace with Chen Xiangdong and said irritably.
"He has a massage parlor in the factory. I even saw a beautiful woman completely naked giving him a massage!" Chen Chunyan didn't seem to care about Long Zhongxiang's displeasure.
"Really? When?" This time, even Chen Xiangdong got excited. Matters of the heart can be big or small; as long as you have solid evidence, you can make a big fuss about it.
"That was over a year ago. I heard the Hunan girl who massaged him has gone back to Hunan," Chen Chunyan said with some regret. She was always very interested in anything that could embarrass Fang Zhenyu.
It turned out she was the one who told Ning Yufang about Fang Zhenyu stripping naked and massaging Li Xiaojie at the factory. Chen Chunyan and Ning Yufang were both important figures in the song and dance troupe. Ning Yufang was famous for her singing, while Chen Chunyan was a very good dancer, and the two had a fairly good relationship. One day, by chance, Chen Chunyan met Fang Zhenyu and was immediately captivated. Disregarding their friendship, she competed with Ning Yufang for him. In terms of looks, she was slightly better than Ning Yufang, but unfortunately, Fang Zhenyu was only interested in Ning Yufang (of course, Ning Yufen was also involved). And as fate would have it, after Chen Chunyan became the cashier, she went to the printing factory to print something and unexpectedly discovered Fang and Li Xiaojie massaging each other in the break room, and saw Fang Zhenyu's unusual treasure. Chen Chunyan, vain and often favored by her superiors, had tried several men's penises, but none were as robust as this. Knowing it would bring her pleasure, she schemed to have Ning Yufang catch them in the act when Li Xiaojie went to massage Fang Zhenyu. Her plan was to seize the opportunity when Ning Yufang abandoned Fang Zhenyu. However, when Ning Yufang arrived, Fang and Li were just as she had seen; nothing intimate happened. With Ning Yufen's encouragement, Ning Yufang wasn't fooled and her relationship with Fang Zhenyu even improved.
Chen Xiangdong and his group hadn't expected such a long story, and besides, they didn't want to hear it. Knowing that Fang Zhenyu had done this was enough; if there was a first day, there would surely be more. If they kept a close watch, they were sure to find Fang Zhenyu's weakness. Chen Xiangdong grabbed the dazed Chen Chunyan, kissed her passionately for a while, and then laughed loudly, "Little sister, you're truly my lucky star! Big brother loves you to death!"
Chen Chunyan regained her senses. Although she and Chen Xiangdong addressed each other as brother and sister, she never expected him to kiss her in public. Shyness was inevitable, but she felt mostly joy. With that kiss, how could this lecherous mayor escape? Wouldn't all those men in front of her have to do her bidding? So she returned Chen Xiangdong's kiss, saying sweetly, "Thank you, brother."
Chen Xiangdong, disregarding his intimacy with Chen Chunyan, began discussing with Lin Heng and the others how to have someone monitor Fang Zhenyu.
Yang Mingji and Liu Yandong remained silent, listening quietly, secretly feeling contempt. Using such a despicable method to frame someone showed that this usually shrewd mayor had run out of tricks. They also saw his ruthlessness, making them even more eager to distance themselves from Chen Xiangdong.
The gathering finally ended. Chen Xiangdong seemed very excited, and disregarding the many people present, he put his arm around Chen Chunyan and strode away.
On September 11, 1993
, when the car drove out of the head office compound on the road from the port to the seaside, it was already eight o'clock. As soon as it hit the road, it started swerving left and right, startling Li Wei, who was sitting next to him. Li Wei cried out, "General Manager Fang, do you even know how to drive?"
Fang Zhenyu dared not answer. He focused intently on driving until the car was stable before saying, "I just learned. I can only say I understand, not that I can drive. If you're scared, you can take the company shuttle tomorrow." He was telling the truth; he had only learned to drive from Fang Yuqiong within the past month or so, and his actual driving time was definitely less than twenty hours. His driver's license was obtained through Fang Yuqiong's connections.
Although Li Wei was afraid, he still stubbornly said, "If you're not afraid, why should I be?" But in his heart, he thought: What a rare opportunity to be alone with you! How could I let it slip by? Even if something happens, dying together with you would be a kind of happiness. Since being rescued by Fang Zhenyu at sea, she, like Xu Xiangjun and others, had fallen in love with him. That previously hazy feeling became clear after Fang Zhenyu said, "I like seeing your big [body/body]."
Fang Zhenyu didn't answer, carefully driving the car. The head office had two drivers/security guards. Xu Tongfang was hospitalized due to injury, and Zhang Lei had to stay home to look after the house and couldn't drive him, but things were urgent, so he had to rely on his recently learned driving skills. Li Wei had business to attend to in the city the next day and was going out with him that evening to save some money. Li Wei said he wasn't afraid, but he was actually a little scared. He wasn't afraid of dying, but worried about what would happen to his son and the women (he really didn't know how to address Ning Yufen and the others—wife? Of course not. Lovers? Not quite. He knew Ning Yufen and Tan Chunmei were committed to him for life, and there was probably Fang Yuqiong too, so he could only refer to them as women). Could they support his printing business? He valued the port development project more. Although he didn't think too highly of himself, he knew his role was crucial, and he didn't want to fail before even getting started.
Li Wei didn't want to distract him; she was thinking about why Fang Zhenyu was rushing back so late, risking his life. After a while, the road conditions improved and the car became more stable, so she tentatively asked, "Mr. Fang, are you rushing back because you miss your wife and children?"
Fang Zhenyu, feeling much more experienced, replied, "I do miss them, but I'm not going back for them. I have an important contract with a printing factory to sign tomorrow morning; I can't afford not to go back."
Wasn't this risking his life for money? Li Wei thought. She asked, "Mr. Fang, you work so hard, is money really that important?" "
Of course money is important. Doesn't someone say that money isn't everything, but you can't do anything without it? Our port construction needs money, doesn't it? Aren't we building the port for money? Without money, people's lives are hard. But my hard work isn't entirely for money."
"Oh? Why?"
"My money isn't much, but it's enough to support my family. If it were for money, I could earn 30,000 to 40,000 yuan more by working harder at the printing factory. Why would I accept this 10,000 yuan a year? When I first started in printing, I vowed to develop the printing industry in Linhai, so I didn't want to give up after coming to the port. And as for the port, since I promised Secretary Zhong, I will definitely build it well, into a world-renowned modern port." Fang Zhenyu explained, not knowing why he was telling Li Wei so much; perhaps it was the loneliness of the journey.
"Your ambition is too strong; perhaps that's why so many people are working so hard for you!" Li Wei sighed.
Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly, "How can you say they're risking their lives for me? We're all working to build our hometown and our country, aren't we?"
"That's true," Li Wei said, "but without a boss like you—honest, brave, intelligent, responsible, and handsome—they probably wouldn't be working so hard." He used almost every adjective to describe Fang Zhenyu's virtues, finally concluding, "It's your personal charm that attracted them all."
"I'm not as good as you say, am I? And you? Are you the same as them?" Fang Zhenyu hadn't expected Li Wei and the others to see him this way.
“You’re so modest, of course you wouldn’t think you’re that good,” Li Wei said, not boasting about himself, but adding, “Even Zhang Hong, who used to be your adversary, has been attracted to you. She even said she’d want to be your wife in the next life. Tell me, who could resist your charm?”
Fang Zhenyu felt embarrassed by Li Wei’s words. Remembering Zhang Hong’s selfless rescue of him and Li Wei on the boat, he said with emotion, “Actually, you and Zhang Hong are the same, both capable and brave women.” He paused, then added, “What’s the point of talking about the next life? We can’t even finish everything in this life. We can only cherish the present. Who knows what the next life will be like? Besides, nobody knows if there is a next life.” Thinking about the intense work he’d been working on lately, Fang Zhenyu was filled with emotion.
Li Wei, of course, understood what Fang Zhenyu meant by “cherish the present,” but her thoughts wandered elsewhere. She was thinking about how to cherish this opportunity to be alone with Fang Zhenyu. She didn’t consider the future at all; she was determined to have a passionate love affair with him.
Suddenly, the car slowed down, then shook and stalled. Fang Zhenyu couldn't start the car no matter how hard she tried, so she got out to push it. But with Li Wei's limited strength, even a good car wouldn't be able to start, let alone something that had stalled for some unknown reason. The two could only sigh as they looked at the broken-down car stuck in the middle of the road.
After a while, Fang Zhenyu finally asked, "Where are we?"
Li Wei looked around at the surroundings. She was quite familiar with the area, and being a girl, she was very observant. She quickly replied, "This is Yuanyang'ao, where neither side reaches the shore."
"We'll just have to wait and see if any other vehicles come along." Fang Zhenyu knew that there were no villages around, and finding someone to help would require walking five or six kilometers. But finding a vehicle would also be difficult, as there were almost no vehicles passing through at night, and only a few buses during the day.
The two found some water in the car, washed their hands, and then returned to the car. Fortunately, the moon had risen, so the car wasn't dark, and the two chatted idly, so they weren't lonely. They waited for an hour, but didn't see a single vehicle or even a person. Suddenly, Li Wei said shyly, "Mr. Fang, could you accompany me over there to take care of something?"
"What is it?" Fang Zhenyu asked, but as soon as he asked, he understood, saying, "Can't we just go along the way?"
"I have important business to attend to; this isn't suitable."
"Let's go." Fang Zhenyu reluctantly got out of the car and accompanied Li Wei up the nearby hillside. He saw Li Wei squat down to urinate, and after finishing, he waited at the top.
After a while, Li Wei also reached the top and, facing the direction of the moonlight, said, "The moonlight is beautiful; let's sit here for a while."
Fang Zhenyu, thinking there wasn't much in the wrecked car and that they could see it from here, agreed. A large tree grew on the mountaintop, with a small lawn beneath it, and nothing else around. The two sat down, facing the rising moon. The night was indeed beautiful; below, a small river flowed under the moonlight, its surface reflecting a silvery glow. Autumn insects chirped, adding to the tranquility of the night, captivating both of them.
Li Wei moved closer to Fang Zhenyu and asked, "Mr. Fang, you said at the beach the other day that you liked seeing my big breasts, is that true?"
"What big and small? I've forgotten what I said," Fang Zhenyu said. Of course, he remembered what he said, but he didn't want to bring it up now. A lone man and woman in this desolate wilderness—who knows what might happen if they spoke? He was genuinely a little afraid of women.
"But I let her go for you, making many people laugh at me for my 'big breasts'," Li Wei said resentfully.
Fang Zhenyu thought that if he said he forgot, Li Wei would change the subject, but to his surprise, she not only didn't change the subject but also made it even clearer. Of course, he couldn't pretend to be confused anymore, so he said, "I'm sorry, I made you a laughingstock, but I'm telling the truth. What man doesn't like a woman with a full bust?"
"That's good. As long as you like it, what does it matter if people laugh at you?" Li Wei said.
Although she spoke very calmly, Fang Zhenyu could hear the deep affection in her voice. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered and said, "Xiao Li, please don't do this."
A gust of wind blew by, and Li Wei shivered slightly. She said, "Mr. Fang, I'm a little cold. Can you hold me?" She leaned closer to Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu couldn't push her away, so he let her lean on him and put his arm around her slender waist. He advised, "You're young and beautiful, with a limitless future. Focus more on your work and don't let your mind wander. Otherwise, you'll ruin your future."
"Is my work not good enough?"
"Of course not." Fang Zhenyu had absolutely no complaints about Li Wei's work.
"That settles it then?" Li Wei pulled Fang Zhenyu's hand to his ample breasts and said, "It's okay to think about sweet things during breaks from work, right? Saying you like someone but not taking any real action, aren't you being a bit hypocritical?"
Fang Zhenyu tried to pull his hand away, but Li Wei held it down. Of course, he could have pulled it back forcefully, but he was afraid of hurting Li Wei's feelings, so he said, "Little Li, if you keep doing this, things could easily go wrong. You should know my situation; I don't want to hurt you."
"Just hearing you say that makes me happy. Actually, what could possibly go wrong? We're both adults; having feelings for each other and having a little fun now and then isn't too much to ask, is it?" Li Wei said, taking advantage of the situation, and actually stuffed Fang Zhenyu's hand under his clothes.
Actually, Li Wei's breasts weren't very large; it was just that her petite stature made them appear particularly prominent. Fang Zhenyu could barely fit them in his hand, but they were incredibly smooth and felt wonderful to the touch. He unconsciously caressed them, his fingers kneading the slightly protruding nipples.
The feeling was simply too beautiful; Li Wei let out a soft moan. She thought of Xu Xiangjun and the others—had they also experienced this kind of beauty? Of course, she wasn't jealous; she just wanted to compare herself to them. Her mindset was like a peacock displaying its plumage. She asked, "Mr. Fang, besides your wife, have you tried other women? What do you think of Sister Xiang and Deputy Zhan's 'breasts'?"
"Am I really that lustful?" Fang Zhenyu countered with a question.
“You should be a little more ‘sexy.’ I think many women besides me like you being ‘sexy.’ Don’t worry, I’m not jealous. I just want to compete with them and see who gets you first.”
“I don’t know about them, but yours is definitely good.” Fang Zhenyu had long known that things would go wrong between him and these women, but he didn’t expect it to happen to Li Wei first, so he satisfied her vanity by saying that.
“I’m really happy!” Li Wei murmured. In her heart, she was indeed happy because she could enjoy Fang Zhenyu’s love before Xu Xiangjun and the others, and that wonderful feeling was even stronger and more beautiful than she had imagined. Her desire surged, and her delicate hand slipped inside Fang Zhenyu's trousers, playing with his hot member. She exclaimed in surprise, "Mr. Fang, your cannon's caliber is really big!"
What was bound to happen eventually came. Fang Zhenyu readily opened up, asking, "Is your penis big?"
"Not really, and there's very little hair," Li Wei surprisingly described her own private parts, adding, "If you want to know more, why don't you go and explore?"
Fang Zhenyu, of course, didn't hold back. One hand remained on the peak, while the other gently slid down to the plain, reaching the hot spring below the hill. Just as Li Wei had said, the hill was sparsely covered in grass, but the hot spring was gushing forth. He pointed to the peach blossom spring, finding it wide open, and couldn't help but laugh, "'Bobo,' you've already opened the door to thieves."
"You're so naughty, why do you call me that?" Li Wei, of course, knew Fang Zhenyu was referring to her, and playfully scolded him to express her joy.
“I can’t help it, what can I do? I love your size!”
“Call me whatever you want, but it’s not opening the door to thieves, it’s opening the door to welcome guests.”
“Have any guests been here?”
“The secluded path has never been swept for guests, but the humble door was opened for you.” Li Wei actually recited a poem.
Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved and said, “But you dare to be so proactive?”
“Are you trying to say I’m lewd?”
“Of course not, I just feel a little guilty.”
“What’s there to be guilty about? I just feel very happy to give my first time to the person I love. It doesn’t matter if you call me lewd, in front of the person you love, if you’re not a little lewd and proactive, how can this happiness come?”
The two exchanged sweet words, but their actions didn’t stop. Before long, Fang Zhenyu became a guest in Li Wei’s gentle embrace, and then he fully displayed his manly prowess, leaving the petite Li Wei completely dazed. When everything returned to silence, Li Wei descended from the clouds. The moonlight was still beautiful. She nestled in Fang Zhenyu's arms, hugging him tightly, and said happily, "President Fang, I'm so happy. To be able to enjoy my first time in such a beautiful night is so warm and romantic."

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